BOUT MY PAPER
Verse 1
Smoking the herb spitting the flow
Getting some doe moving in slow
I need it some more i need it for shore
I need it in peace give me some more
We need it in stores cream on the floor
Steaming the bung sweetie tweet me her thong
She might meet me uptown
She might go up and down
She might she me for one night
Sleep in her panty so high
I'm just a regular guy i
Just like jetting so high
I just like getting it ride by a shorty all night
I'm about to take flight
I'm just as high as a kite
I'm about to roll like a bike
I just keep losing my light
I just keep goons in my life
I dislike proving them right
I'm just to cool for that life
I flex too cool for your wife
I got the move not no fight
I got the tools not no pipe
I focked a girl now she crying
I stopped being a nice guy
I know two girls i focked twice
They know i go deep inside
Screw them wile i'm getting high
Drinking a beer got me soft
Thinking about taking a lose
Struggle for cost like a boss
Hustle my only resort
Getting the money the main course
Getting the honey the main thought
Getting the paper forget all the haters
I'm seeing them later cus much would be better
And this is my letter for those in the struggle
You know mickey love you yeah all of my brethren
This a about my paper *

Verse 2
Living the life staying sharp as a knife
Being the kind to slap a hoe at night
Midnight fight gas station fight
Blood drip drop pile no cry
Loud ass mop shock the cops
Silent shy
Wild child
Crime life my like
My strife why try
Die die bye guy
Lie lie my my
My wife with a new guy
I'm high like i might glide
Try to stop smoking might die
On my eye sty sty
Style like a crocodile
Been around a wile

This is b about my paper *