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Get that fast money
I need all that
What you think a nigga trap fo?
Money calling gotta stack mo
Get rich nigga act broke
Fast money never come slow

back to get stacks of that tissue (Paper)
Word on the street is that nigga ain't sweet
But you gotta pay him now not later
Zanpakuto if you know then you

(Keep that Paryo)
Yeah
Cheese, paper (Yeah) stack it on my plate, then I save it for later (Yeah)
I got all the green, wanna roll up a paper (Yeah)
I

with me she hot as Satan
She my ride or die she telling me keep paper chasing
So I'm gon stack it up ima stack it up
Stack that paper higher I dont give

like it's printer paper stacks are getting thicker
Leaving em with shivers yeah I'm colder than the winter
I know that I'm a winner
Because my mind's eye

to hate on me
Cause I'm a G homie
Anywhere I go
You know I got a stack on me
Paper on my mind
Still on my grind
Tryin to hate on me
Cause I'm a G homie

Stack that motha fucking paper
Give a damn bout a hater
Hoe crazy if she think I'll chase her
Dnt want my love you know I won't make her
Wanna be

Chea chea bow bow bow
Chea chea bow bow bow

Get ya papers up

Tatted on my skin in the trap, trap, trap
I'ma get it in, make a stack, stack, stack

ima paper chaser, paper chaser
And i ain't got no time for waiting or no time for playing
You know ima paper chaser, paper chaser
And I ain't got no

stuck there
Stackin up this money like Hugh Hefner stack up jus women
Yea I took a L but time pass now 870 winnin
They say money bring pain like a paper

I just wanna be free
So I stack up my Breesh
I smoke weed for Relief
Roll the paper and leaf
Pourin' up Hennessey 
Drink that shit like a Fiji
Bad

Did it by my lonely
That loud gas
You can bet I got it on me
Stack my paper
Fuck my shawty
Keep it lowkey
Yuh
We keep it lowkey
Never asked for nothin’

I done seen too much shit working in the streets
I was taught to stack the paper up by any means
If you going to live the life then you got to be

Gotta get it many ways every day to stack this paper
All a nigga know is get the dough and keep it player
Pistol by my side when I ride like fuck a hater

a nigga been hustlin’
So I gotta get that paper like its nothing’
It's been a long damn time
Since a nigga came from nothin’ 
So I gotta stack that money

you want the paper and the status and them chains
Try that green bitter collar on your brand

All I want to do is stack it stack it
Tell I get that

down on ya around them hoes
You got to get back on your toes
My nigga then stack it to the sky
Because you got to get that paper
I got to get it 'cause

night
Gotta watch my focus, uh
While I’m dreaming on this flight
Tryna stack some paper grind towards riches make some digits
I gotta find my business

a hustler
Got to stack ya paper
Ohhh Cali
Where the palm trees grow
And the whips ride low
Ohhh Cali
Everyone's a hustler
Got to stack ya paper

Cruising in

after paper all I know is run Money Marathon
This here ain't a game to me
Gotta get my bread quick so quit playing wit me
Gotta stack my money right so

I got paper ways
Paper made everything
You die but the paper stays
Always in my own lane
Especially on the paper chase
My flow is the purest cocaine

Bands 
Stacks 
Racks 
Feelings 
Attached 
Baby 
Relax 

Run 
Run 
Aye 
Run 
Aye 
Run
I told em I need al the sums
The paper make bitches go dumb 
I kneel

Yo, bro
Can you do me a favour
Cus i'm out here
Tryna stack this paper
Tactics we've got
Are cutting
Edge like a razor
Precise like a laser
Diligent

I'm too fly, get the fuck from around me
Stacking this money, and duckin the county
Watch the swerve, watch the play
We tryna stack this shit up by