Can you hear its about to come on
Ooh ya ya ya ya boof boof
Ooh ya ya ya ya boof boof
Ooh ya ya ya ya boof boof
Ooh ya ya ya ya boof boof
When I step into the place we be like dago E
Cos Im like the purple cush you like the rego weed
Four punds to the ounce stackin large amounts
A real dime esham’s how my names pronounced
I was born in new york but was raised in the D
Like to spend a lot of time down in Miami
Cos the girls man the girls they be driving me wild
But at the same time they be loving my style
Cos im fresh dressed like a million bucks
But its to the east side still moving on up
Lear jet straight taking off the runway up
One way down and one way up up up and away
Twenty four seven parlay as I play
On my way to heaven sell some crack to marvin gay
Trying to get that fetty cos its evil
and they got me clocking dollars so they shot me
saw the flashes at my face but it wasn’t paparazzi
woke up in a cold sweat screaming mama not me
im a victim trying to ge the cabbage is so sicknin
like a venom it’s the wicked am I spittin
and they say the way I flow it is forbidin
someone said not long ago that it was writin
you wanna know what kind of car I was whippin
that’s not a five it was a six I was grippin
getting blunted in a six hundred
that’s whats up
stay so fly you make these tricks want it
papered up
if you got it might as well flaunt it
that’s whats up
aint a thing one hundred
papered up
aint a thing one hundred like ben franklin
got a hundred mor clones and my pockets stankin
gotta get my money loans like white lines on
the free way cos Im way ahead of your time zone
my minds on my money and my moneys what my minds on
cains like the four seasons reaons to get my grind on
but I keep having these crazy nightmares
ben franklin flying kites and electric chairs
telling me to come outside in the pooring rain
and the souls from dead slaves screaming out they pain
I ran to the vault to see if my stacks was there
Woke up from my cold sweat a multi killionaire
Throw my cut run it over and I got plenty
My own greed wont allow me to spend a penny
Sitting down in a crack house holding a semi
Reminiscing bout the ways I got this hustler imy
getting blunted in a six hundred
that’s whats up
stay so fly you make these tricks want it
papered up
if you got it might as well flaunt it
that’s whats up
aint a thing one hundred
papered up
getting blunted in a six hundred
that’s whats up
stay so fly you make these tricks want it
papered up
if you got it might as well flaunt it
that’s whats up
aint a thing one hundred
papered up
aint a thing one hundred
yall know who run it
all those fronted
im the fly sever dun it
when women see me they drop they draws
im know in the hood as sandy clause
ima tell you one thing that’s all so small
that money be the root to all the evil
I cant get these dead presidents out my head
10000 dollar stacks all my friends is dead
I cant tell if im asleep awoke the voices spoke
Purple cotton candy smoked made me almost choke
Friday the 13th I wasn’t trying to fall asleep
But I did the nightmares continue to get deep
My whole body turned green from having so much money
I try to stop thinking bout it but it always haunts me
I wake up when I realise nobody wants me
To see what im saying cos they already don’t see
getting blunted in a six hundred
that’s whats up
stay so fly you make these tricks want it
papered up
if you got it might as well flaunt it
that’s whats up
aint a thing one hundred
papered up
getting blunted in a six hundred
that’s whats up
stay so fly you make these tricks want it
papered up
if you got it might as well flaunt it
that’s whats up
aint a thing one hundred
papered up
