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you)
Just for thinkin' they your homie (homie)
New G-Wagon by my lonely (skrt skrt skrt)
I'm just smokin' by my lonely (by my lonely)
Percocet fuck

these groupie hoes up on my line want dick just said busy
Turn the vacuum seal investment watch me turn it to a billi
Give a fuck about a foreign whip I

some motherfucking shit happen, man
It's your boy Yung Joc, you know, Block Entertainment
And my motherfucking nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Ay, Trae

I’m motivated by the cheese 
I can do what I want
Call it the American Dream
I’m all about the paper 
Call me Michael Scott
Retirement funds and shit

lemonade, so I
Pick the Paper
Pick the paper, pile it up, and pick it by the lot
If we throwin' all these bills, you better race me to the top
Damn, girl, had

a hater see you later it ain’t hard just let go
I praise my Savior for this paper what we on now 'leggo
I’m already everything I want to be
I ain’t got

Two Hundred 
Three Hundred
Four 
I'm addicted 
To paper 
So I want More 


Just get a brand new pin fi mi gwan ah the Western Union
Step to the window

it's in your nature
Just let me liberate you
Hey, hey, hey
You don't need no papers
Hey, hey, hey
That man is not your maker

And that's why I'm gon'

All I want is power
Get this, get this money by the hour
That power, that power, that power
All I want is this power
Money brings me this power

All

I cant eat I cant Sleep
I just want the money 
I just want the money 
I just want the money 

Cash Paper Bandz

and feel the heat (heat)
Ahhh ahhh
Promise I be dying at the fall just like A leaf (haa)
Ahhh ahhh
Never hibernate the winter said I’ve had some better sleep

Till the Day I Drop

Trae

Same Thing Different Day

2004

[Trae]
I'm sick of losing family, everytime I blink my eyes
And at the rate that it's going, fell like I need to stay inside
Cause I don't want to be

loving
Chrome I'm dubbing
Perellis be gliding and Southern
Lips be bumping
But they ain't gon never be loving
And just to keep it real with you
They prolly

I've been feeling like we're meant to be, baby, you and me
You're the only one I see in my dreams Come get this paper, I ain't playing
Girl, just

Cube 
Just a young fella
Tryna trae all the shots that I shoot 
Like the dude with the ice trae shoes
And I'm just aiming toward the stars I envision
My

what the fuck I see)
Can’t roll with me (Yeah) just let me be (Yeah)
Just let me be by myself, just let me by myself (Let me by myself)
Ain’t fucking

a blunt float in the clouds
Gotta take a bow, call me trae, light up a crowd
Taking the shot, ready or not, they gon know we came
I want it a lot so many

(ooh, ooh)
Paper or plastic I bagged her (skrrt)
Paper or plastic I bagged her (ooh)
Paper or plastic I-, ooh

Ooh, that's your girl, I just had her,

the precinct
Found out my man was hatin'
And we ain't speak since
Barney's, Nord's can't add up
The paper we spent
Tryna get drunk, I'm tokin', I got a P bent
I

I just want the paper so this shouldn't be news to you
Daily news to a feen I stack it up until it grew
Money come in green but I shape it till it's

Nope, cause I ain't Lethal the B nah, Jamie

Everybody wants to be 1
It's easy for me to MC
But it's not the same for everyone
And just 'cos you see me MC

Get yo' paper (I run it) get the lighter (I run it) get yo' weight up
(I run it back like) lift me higher
Get yo' paper (I run it) get the lighter (I

Girls, Girls, Girls

Jay-Z

The Blueprint

2001

number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour, yeah

I got this Spanish chica, she don't like me to roam
So she

Be Like Me

Ali

That Girl [Clean]

2001

[Little girl talking]
When I grow up I want to be just like you!

[Ms. Toi]
No you don't believe me you don't

[Verse 1: Ms. Toi]
Yes a fly