OG I$h & Pvxxp Beats - 4'Some Paper

Imma do this shit forever man this trapping shit insane
I done drove 6000 miles it ain't nun to hop on a plane
I hustle cause I struggled it ain't nobody I can blame
Get off your ass and get this money stop that crying and complaining
To work a 9-5 or hustle ain't no question no debate
Soon as the plug give me them number all I do is calculate
I can never be a runner less I'm running to the bank
I Love da OG but that real za on a whole different rank
Mama told me save your money boy hoes a be there later
Never thought I be out west with steppers making moves for paper
All this weight crushing my shoulders really got my back aching
Keep my mouth closed if they say you told I don't want no relation
Stay on my toes and lock back doors cause niggas always on some hating shit
Niggas act so bold they catch some time and they ain't facing it
Snitching on they codefendant get a deal cooperate with it
It get real in the battlefield ain't talking no PlayStation shit
Drug Addiction run the nation trapping they originated it
You a fiction you a fake I can't believe your men okay wit it
Baby say she want to leave me told her she going need a rake wit it
Run it up in different states I'm Forrest Gump
Jenny the paper bitch
Imma do this shit forever man this trapping shit insane
I done drove 6000 miles it ain't nun to hop on a plane
I hustle cause I struggled it ain't nobody I can blame
Get off your ass and get this money stop that crying and complaining
To work a 9-5 or hustle ain't no question no debate
Soon as the plug give me them number all I do is calculate
I can never be a runner less I'm running to the bank
I Love da OG but that real za on a whole different rank
(Different rank)
For that paper I get active no distractions in my way
It be too many transactions think I need a different bank
Windell weed said pack it stack it put that money In a safe
Rest In Peace to my OG swear I'm going live it every day
For that paper I get active no distractions in my way
It be too many transactions think I need a different bank
Windell weed said pack it stack it put that money In a safe
Rest In Peace to my OG swear I'm going live it every day
Imma do this shit forever man this trapping shit insane
I done drove 6000 miles it ain't nun to hop on a plane
I hustle cause I struggled it ain't nobody I can blame
Get off your ass and get this money stop that crying and complaining

Written by:
Demare Harris, John Stanley

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