Paper Made

Paper Made - C-Bo

My whole crew is platinum

Quick to throw it down with magnums

We ain't duckin' when the guns start blastin'

What's happenin'

West coast rollin' benjamins foldin'

Ni**a bank accounts holdin' more loot than the jews

And I just stepped fresh up out some county blues

Had me all on the news cuz I'm gettin' my paper

And my goal life now is livin' it major

Coppin' crystal champagne

I'm in the 'natti with the blow brains

Leavin' my mansion up in spokane

The d**e game was lovely

Out with the flip rollos and drop benzes when they clucked me

Now the haters wanna mug me cuz I'm amg kid candy on some dub leech

But f**k them tricks cuz they haters

They stick out like short thumbs around playaz

All I wanna do is get my paper straight

Roll up highways sideways out the gates

Luxury livin' baddest women and I'm straight

Back up with the flames b**ch

I'm paper made

All I wanna do is get my paper straight

Roll up highways sideways out the gates

Luxury livin' baddest women and I'm straight

Back up with the flames b**ch

I'm paper made

I still scream f**k the world 'til my casket drop

I give a f**k about parole and these bastard cops

He could see me on TV coat with two glocks and a p

Cuz some b**ch ni**a snitched on me down in cincinnati

I bet the b**ch thought he had me

Ain't that a b**ch how niggas trip

That ni**a must have been smokin' the cavi

I won't rest until my 'natti niggas get him

Run up in him hit him with a blade up of in his kidney

And leave him face down real niggas don't play around

Paralyze that motherf**ker from the waste down

Cuz he's a b**ch turned snitch on the next ni**a

On sight I'm takin' his life with the tec trigga

And give a f**k about his kid cuz he didn't give a f**k about mine

When I was servin' my bid

I knew he was a flunky punk ni**a dressed like a junkie

Runnin' around with a pound of bunk w**d

All I wanna do is get my paper straight

Roll up highways sideways out the gates

Luxury livin' baddest women and I'm straight

Back up with the flames b**ch

I'm paper made

All I wanna do is get my paper straight

Roll up highways sideways out the gates

Luxury livin' baddest women and I'm straight

Back up with the flames b**ch

I'm paper made

See I'm all about the cash fool

Blast to get a mill and I keep it real fool

I owe court and the streets f**k a deal

Wanna see me cuffed and stuck in the back seat of a cop car

When I got jewels and pull more strings on

A good tar guitar than a rock star

Cop car by the ub wanna do me down like doobie

Straight haters is what you fools be

Hangin' on my balls like newbies

You do three's dumped outta trees is how we do these

Enemies when we WC 'em down like my crew be

Pack heaters nonetheless and now better leave his

Bulletproof vest down in the beemer

Hit 'em up we lead 'em then streetsweap 'em

We don't need 'em

That ni**a's a b**ch like Ru Paul

Whipped his with his a** you'll be sold like blue balls

We some murderers haven't ya heard of the straight killa

All black the realest on the map mission to get the millas

Y'all best off feel me a motherf**kin' real G

In this sh*t paper made til they kill me kill me

All I wanna do is get my paper straight

Roll up highways sideways out the gates

Luxury livin' baddest women and I'm straight

Back up with the flames b**ch

I'm paper made

All I wanna do is get my paper straight

Roll up highways sideways out the gates

Luxury livin' baddest women and I'm straight

Back up with the flames b**ch

I'm paper made