I like getting to the Pape
Don't give a f*ck about no bitch
Just as long as all my paper straight
Getting money that's the motto
I can't be without it
Going up with all my music
Just like Ima rocket
I ain't talking bout the team
But shit yeah I would rock it
The way I'm stepping in these feet's
I knew that I could rock it
I ain't normal so I know to keep it in my pocket
And If I'm in the V just know we going
Please don't try to cop it
In a rental with no tints
By 10:00 we gotta drop it
Flip the plates
Then give it back
That's how we go about it
I'm not a rapper
I just rap
Don't gotta talk about it
The way I cook up in the stu
Should call me Bobby Flay
If I see you ain't no talking
What you gotta say?
Never scared to face a nigga
When it's time to play
When the tables turn
I just can't wait to see your face
And Yeah a niggas high but f*ck it
It's time to roll another 8th
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I'm just out here chasing money
Don't care bout a hoe
If you my brother and you switch
Then you gotta go
I just spoke to the connect
I'm bout to cop some bowls
If you run up
Curtain closed
Ima end ya show
Backwoods always filled with za
I'm never smoking lows
If you don't see me in my city
Then I'm on the road
When it come to getting money
Yeah I got the code
I love getting to the pape
Most of ya'll already know
I don't gotta deal with hate
A nigga flexed up gone checked up
Like he had a appointment today
Don't be thinking shit sweet
Y'all always up for prey
See you outside lacking
Catch you loafing
Any time of day
When these bullets slap
These shits gone have you froze
I love touring
Any city
Catch me at a show
Ima young nigga stepping
Yeah that's for sure
Steady on the grind
I'm connected
I just got some bowls
And if you ain't gettin money
Then you gotta go
Never catch me chilling just because
That ain't paper flow
Gotta get the money in
Yea by any means
Y'all be at home watching me
For y'all it's just a dream
Got a 30
Extended clip
Yeah with a red beam
If you cross me
Ima cross you
If you try to scheme
Way I'm making shit live
Like Ima on a stream
Most of y'all just capping
Y'all not real
It ain't what it seems
I'm just out here chasing money
Don't care bout a hoe
If you my brother and you switch
Then you gotta go
I just spoke to the connect
I'm bout to cop some bowls
If you run up
Curtain closed
Ima end ya show
Backwoods always filled za
I'm never smoking lows
If you don't see me in my city
Then I'm on the road
When it come to getting money
Yeah I got the code
I love getting to the Pape
Most of ya'll already know