Lyrics:
let the ones do it
I say I want that paper, need that paper
Hustling in my veins, I just bleed that paper
Nothing on my mind but some money, Las
do not play bout this shit
I want my money like Mitch
I just want the paper that's it
I just want the paper that's it
I just want the paper that's it
I
We just want the money, that what we came for
I just want the money, that what I came for
I just want the money
Keep the pistol by my stomach
Her
Got me feeling like I'm on the Radar
Snow is the man with the Paper
Got me feeling like I'm on the Radar (Radar Radar Radar)
Snow is the man with
and Appalachia into the Sahara Desert, if you do it with hemp plants, you can just grow another crop a few months later and make more paper! At one
broke boy trying to holla
So baby shut it up please show me dollars hey!
One for the paper, two for the money
Brand new bags, new shoes yea I want it
All
I found a bag full of paper I’m glad I found her
I just want that bag bag I just want that I just want that
I just want that bag bag I just want, I
Funny with the Money
Funny, funny with the money
Money, funny with the mney
Paper, Visa, kaapisha?
I don't wanna rape ya
I just want the paper
ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
Just a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
If you want it, come and get
just like a taper cut
Everybody tryna' fuck wit' us but don't make enough
Keep your love, I don't want it 'cause I know it's fake ('Cause I know it's
deserve
I gotta get to it
They want a penny for my thoughts but it don't make no sense
I'm just chasin' the bag, I ain't trynna pretend
Trust nobody, know
rake up
Well come on baby let's get it
I'm sorry she only want niggas with paper
And that me that you that me
Hol up
Hol up
Hol up
Hol up
I just want
rake up
Well come on baby let's get it
I'm sorry she only want niggas with paper
And that me that you that me
I just want count up that paper
Straight
To be king no be mouth boi
Old warri coming out boi
I never bust dem don begin dy shout like
Haaaaaa
Tell them make them clear way
Paper paper
Tell them
On the real, it's going down
Fucking with us, you'll be laying it down
[Trae]
I'm finna to make you feel my wrath
Fucking guerilla niggaz, living
I can't lose it)
I can't waste no time
No I can not lose it
I just want some yeah, like I'm Metro Boomin (boomin)
I been cooking up yeah
I'm like what
This shit is now routine
Ain't nothing new in life
I just been stacking this paper
Make bread like a baker
Done dreaming at night
Look down see
This gon' be the realest shit I ever wrote,
So just know it's deeper than rap
It was a lot of shit that go, but now I'm bringing it back
I been
Man this beat's so lazy
And I've been so wavy
Drink by drink, going a little crazy
And I'm lit so early
I just want a bag and the game toe tagged
Smoke
really want is for you to be here too
The years go by so fast
I thought they would last
But now I'm dancing with
The Ghost of Christmas Past
double edge knives
Putting swords to back
Velour is black, Balenciagas on I'm strapped
I put my dawgs onto money and on the map
You want to see me
cross Cj the wrong way then the nigga gonna have a bad day
I like to ball but no I'm not Trae I just hit a hesi and a layup
I like to ball but no I'm not
a killer by nature, maybe just on paper
Not a killer by nature, maybe just on paper
I mastered this wrath, I spit
Protect yourself, it's bout to get
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I want some roll
I just want some roll cake
I wanna go
I just wanna go there
I want some roll
I just want some roll cake
I wanna go
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