[Lyric] Paper (David Gentello)

Damn, get your ass up if you want that paper
Get your feet up if you wanna wake up
Smoke that kush, when you think your mind is fade up
Fed up of this world, when am tearing all this paper

Ehm, let me get up
Uhh let me turn up now

Lame ass niggas wanna talk
Lame ass niggas wanna flex
On the second day, after the fame
They really fuckin just mess up
Nigga you talking like you have really seen afterlife for real now
Because am taking you under my wings
I’ll be chilln like am your dad, now you chilln like you my son
Let me get it right, thеres statement
Uh, look at you whеn you lost time
Look at when you were wishing you got time
Nigga you gotta stay on the ground
What never makes me turn around
Ah, I'll be walking, walking down the Muthafuckin streets
To make me feel good but I will need my needs
Now I really wanna see the life for real
I have to many trips am seeing colors out for real
Dark shining, all the e-lexinis, all with ecstasy
All my energy has to get it mixed up
Now my brain is just twisted from the weed
I can really get the things before I really sit down with my jeans
Never wear the jeans, there way to tight for my fuckin balls
Now you know how I really talk, damn is fuckin... ehm

Yea base, nigga base, inna uhh
Now you what? Now you talk!
For the fun, now you come
This is real this is damn TDR, nigga deal
Now you really wanna talk about my niggas
Shut the fuck up
Nigga you really wanna come around, to diss our fuckin name
You just wanna get out our money, fame
Nigga shut the fuck
You have to just work hard for this deal, nigga get your ass up
Now you really wanna do this shit, nigga talk the fuck down