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All I want is dubs you know what I’m on
I be chasing after paper all I know is dubs money marathon
I got money on my mind
I’m just tryna get some

it I can’t stop it
Fancy cars and diamond rings
I just want the finer things
Should've never doubted me (yeah)
I be where the money be (yeah)


They

make this paper ehh

Wamutu wamutu
Omogea oo Kilode farabalea oo
I just want make this paper
I no want any stress
I grind  and  pray
Oba ti ca tu

attention and I want acceptance
And even if it’s right it just feels so wrong
I’m in full drive with my head screwed on
I been tryna get this paper with my

just want a prize
Droppin dimes when I rhyme
Chasing time
I'm D'Angelo on the line
High times chasing high tides
1000 demons meeting in my mind
Bad

fake love I dont want it
At this point of my life I just wanna stack
Ima spend it get it back
Bitches want it but they cant have get furious fast
If

another paper to elevate my mind
Not knowin' if the owner's cool or not
I just got a show to do and a bunch of fans to meet
So if I'm not in my best mind

what she want I just know what I want what I want Yeahh uhhh 
[Chorus]
The paper the paper the power the power the baddie the baddie the bad one (yuhh)
I

posted me up on the Rope
But like Ali I hit the rope a dope
My baby mother want me broke as a joke
The police want a nigga broke too
But I took the pack

tough before you end up in the paper
I just fuck her and duck her, I never ever cuff her
I might have to find another, like her sister, her mother
Running

this paper
All the bullshit come later
Cuz just got them pound n
Pass me the calculator 
No room for no favors 
Just tell me your flavor 
Man I need that

See their face like sandpaper
Awon haters
It's ID CARD AND PAPER
See their face like sand paper
Awon haters

Verse 1:
Mandilas market Just me and my

I'm trying to stay in tonight
Cause I got this paper to write
And every time it feels like I just can't lose control
I know
That I'm trying to go out

Okay now nip said double up
Benz felt it in the air
Tupac said time will tell
Biggie wrote the ten commandments
On how to drug sale
M.I.A them paper

Sweet as now later
She don't want to save up
She just want her paper
Right now and later
Got my light saber
Today I might save her
She don't need

taking care of
Smoking gas all up spain, yeah I bought it with dinero (Niro)
I do not want clout and fame, I don't want to be a hero (hero)
I just want

'm gettin bolder
Fuck my dignity
I'm just here to get the paper
Know yall listenin
Don't think i could get much safer

You think that i could give a fuck

I don't sell no pussy but you know I got that feel good
Out knockin em get home & ouu I made killing
Pussy whipped n****s don't want paper they want

'll be posting up later
I'm making money now so I don't have to sign any papers
Look I'm just tryna be the best there ever was on the mic
They're

Gimmie the Mic

Trae

S.L.A.B., Vol. 3

2006

[Talking]
Yo, it's T2 and S.L.A.B
It's a remix, yes sir

[Trae]
They say that I'm not wrecking, I'm about to teach 'em a lesson
How niggaz get

Bipolar Virgo, pour me up (just pick your side)
Paper cuts (paper cuts), paper cuts
All this money I'm the only one I trust to count it up
They keep both

I just need a pen and a paper to write about my life, my life
I just took a pen and a paper to write this song for you, for you
I always pray

girl, I just want you to come, yeah
So come thru, (Yeah)
Come thru, (Yeah)
Won't you, (Won't you)
Come thru, (Come thru)
Just come thru, baby girl come

It's Like That

Kid Capri

Reasonable Doubt/Vol. 2: Hard Knock Life

2005

My motto is simply I will not lose (I will not used)
Abide by the block rules, I buy my glocks used
Wit bodies on it, let me know anybody want it?