Imma listen what them teachers
Told me
Keep my eyes on my
Own paper
Running up a check and I'm
Balling like the lakers
All these bitches mad I'm
Finna see them later
She sucking on my dick she
Told me whats the flavor
All my homies and they rolling
With me
Bitches scary and they capping imma
Hold it with me
We paper chasin'
We always racing
We gone see the devil today
Then we spinning
Bitch we winning now
They acting silly now
Make a milli' now
We paper chasin'
I hope to god I don't crash
If you play with my name
I'll get yo ass
Imma listen what them teachers
Told me
Keep my eyes on my
Own paper
Running up a check and I'm
Balling like the lakers
All these bitches mad I'm
Finna see them later
She sucking on my dick she told
Me whats the flavor
I know these bitches gonna ride
With me
But will they die for me
I'm tryna figure it out
Steady tryna blow and they
Riding for clout
It's not all about
Imma listen what them teachers
Told me
Keep that paper and these bitches
Always think they homies
Running out the bank I'm finna fade
All of these bitches they ride and skate
In yo hidden no
Making this money I'm finna blow
I'm finna blow
I'm paper chasin'
Paper chasing and these
Bitches hungry
They think we homies nah
I'm really lonely
I'm making money I'm finna blow
They really funny
They think they funny
All these bitches really think they on me
Revin faster on that gas
I hit my blaster
Make you run it home all
White you is Casper
Yeah I'm finna wreck and I hit
You in yo ass
In the class and you smoking
All that gas
All that gas and you fast up
Hitting licks and you act up
All these silly bitches yeah
I'm revin' now
Hit yo block running and
They really steppin' out
Catching a wave you really brave
F*ck with my crew you in a grave
Stuck up with power you really crave
All of my homies we gonna save
All this money in the bank
Never seen I never seen before
All these pussy bitches talking
Then they really roll
Really roll
Ready and I hit it up
I hit it up
Imma make a couple bucks
And I f*ck it up
I f*ck it up
I f*ck it up
I f*ck it up
I'm really rapping you just really cappin'
You just cappin' never bout that action yuh yuh
Ncw on your ass we finna spaz
Imma listen what them teachers
Told me
Keep my eyes on my
Own paper
Running up a check and I'm
Balling like the lakers
All these bitches mad I'm
Finna see them later
She sucking on my dick she
Told me whats the flavor
All my homies and they rolling
With me
Bitches scary and they capping imma
Hold it with me
We paper chasin'
We always racing
We gone see the devil today
Then we spinning
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Imma listen what them teachers
Told me
Keep my eyes on my
Own paper
Running up a check and I'm
Balling like the lakers
All these bitches mad I'm
Finna see them later
She sucking on my dick she
Told me whats the flavor
All my homies and they rolling
With me
Bitches scary and they capping imma
Hold it with me
We paper chasin'
We always racing
We gone see the devil today
Then we spinning
Bitch we winning now
They acting silly now
Make a milli' now
We paper chasin'
I hope to god I don't crash
If you play with my name
I'll get yo ass
Imma listen what them teachers
Told me
Keep my eyes on my
Own paper
Running up a check and I'm
Balling like the lakers
All these bitches mad I'm
Finna see them later
She sucking on my dick she told
Me whats the flavor
I know these bitches gonna ride
With me
But will they die for me
I'm tryna figure it out
Steady tryna blow and they
Riding for clout
It's not all about
Imma listen what them teachers
Told me
Keep that paper and these bitches
Always think they homies
Running out the bank I'm finna fade
All of these bitches they ride and skate
In yo hidden no
Making this money I'm finna blow
I'm finna blow
I'm paper chasin'
Paper chasing and these
Bitches hungry
They think we homies nah
I'm really lonely
I'm making money I'm finna blow
They really funny
They think they funny
All these bitches really think they on me
Revin faster on that gas
I hit my blaster
Make you run it home all
White you is Casper
Yeah I'm finna wreck and I hit
You in yo ass
In the class and you smoking
All that gas
All that gas and you fast up
Hitting licks and you act up
All these silly bitches yeah
I'm revin' now
Hit yo block running and
They really steppin' out
Catching a wave you really brave
F*ck with my crew you in a grave
Stuck up with power you really crave
All of my homies we gonna save
All this money in the bank
Never seen I never seen before
All these pussy bitches talking
Then they really roll
Really roll
Ready and I hit it up
I hit it up
Imma make a couple bucks
And I f*ck it up
I f*ck it up
I f*ck it up
I f*ck it up
I'm really rapping you just really cappin'
You just cappin' never bout that action yuh yuh
Ncw on your ass we finna spaz
Imma listen what them teachers
Told me
Keep my eyes on my
Own paper
Running up a check and I'm
Balling like the lakers
All these bitches mad I'm
Finna see them later
She sucking on my dick she
Told me whats the flavor
All my homies and they rolling
With me
Bitches scary and they capping imma
Hold it with me
We paper chasin'
We always racing
We gone see the devil today
Then we spinning
Told me
Keep my eyes on my
Own paper
Running up a check and I'm
Balling like the lakers
All these bitches mad I'm
Finna see them later
She sucking on my dick she
Told me whats the flavor
All my homies and they rolling
With me
Bitches scary and they capping imma
Hold it with me
We paper chasin'
We always racing
We gone see the devil today
Then we spinning
Bitch we winning now
They acting silly now
Make a milli' now
We paper chasin'
I hope to god I don't crash
If you play with my name
I'll get yo ass
Imma listen what them teachers
Told me
Keep my eyes on my
Own paper
Running up a check and I'm
Balling like the lakers
All these bitches mad I'm
Finna see them later
She sucking on my dick she told
Me whats the flavor
I know these bitches gonna ride
With me
But will they die for me
I'm tryna figure it out
Steady tryna blow and they
Riding for clout
It's not all about
Imma listen what them teachers
Told me
Keep that paper and these bitches
Always think they homies
Running out the bank I'm finna fade
All of these bitches they ride and skate
In yo hidden no
Making this money I'm finna blow
I'm finna blow
I'm paper chasin'
Paper chasing and these
Bitches hungry
They think we homies nah
I'm really lonely
I'm making money I'm finna blow
They really funny
They think they funny
All these bitches really think they on me
Revin faster on that gas
I hit my blaster
Make you run it home all
White you is Casper
Yeah I'm finna wreck and I hit
You in yo ass
In the class and you smoking
All that gas
All that gas and you fast up
Hitting licks and you act up
All these silly bitches yeah
I'm revin' now
Hit yo block running and
They really steppin' out
Catching a wave you really brave
F*ck with my crew you in a grave
Stuck up with power you really crave
All of my homies we gonna save
All this money in the bank
Never seen I never seen before
All these pussy bitches talking
Then they really roll
Really roll
Ready and I hit it up
I hit it up
Imma make a couple bucks
And I f*ck it up
I f*ck it up
I f*ck it up
I f*ck it up
I'm really rapping you just really cappin'
You just cappin' never bout that action yuh yuh
Ncw on your ass we finna spaz
Imma listen what them teachers
Told me
Keep my eyes on my
Own paper
Running up a check and I'm
Balling like the lakers
All these bitches mad I'm
Finna see them later
She sucking on my dick she
Told me whats the flavor
All my homies and they rolling
With me
Bitches scary and they capping imma
Hold it with me
We paper chasin'
We always racing
We gone see the devil today
Then we spinning
Writer: Richard Fanous
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