Get Yo Paper (Explicit)

You got to get your paper in this game

If you a hustler

If you a hustler

N***as be playing with this thang but you all about your change

They can't touch us

They can't touch us

But on the low 5 0 ain't gon witness it

I'm in the alley with them quarters and halfs up in my hand

Thinking of a master plan I can

Hustle all night to the early morn' I can

Flip and serving rappers serve his dome

And if a n***a plotting on me I disturb his home

And then straight up fore' they even as I swerve his dome

Get your paper hustling up in these city streets

Don't forget to spending 10 thousand dollas on c d s

And if you rapping ain't no handouts in this industry

Whatever you can take your time

Get your paper hustling up in these city streets

Don't forget to spending 10 thousand dollas on c d s

And if you rapping ain't no handouts in this industry

Don't let it take over your mind

I use to set up shop bout six o'clock

In the morning on my grind

Powder packs and crack and nerve sacks

Out of the ghetto was on my mind

Needed to relocate with the thought of location keeping it on the low

Cause when n***as beep you all the time

It seems they act friends just to get your dough

But it ain't no raw to me

I ride with the armory the AR 1 5

Collecting my digits and spinning my tires

No time for conversation I gotta ride

Back to my safe place stash spot for the waste plate

Cause I'm a go getter if the game escapes

Balling was the picture cause there was no hitter

N***as is sinning major

Nothing but home runs when I swing my bat

But some of these n***as be playing crooked

So I can't forget to bring my gat

And when it's all said and done

I'ma redo my walls with platinum placks

At the Source Awards with a granddaddy

Couple of drinks straight like that

I'ma get my paper hustling up in this rap game

I'm moving my units I'm moving my heart it's all for stacks man

And once I get it it ain't gon be no turning back

F**k the boomerang affect making motherf**kers hate me

From a distance hopping fences in an instant

Trying to get away from the long arm of the law

Jepordize my benjamins I will be forced to put some harm on your jaw

My attitude be raising it's amazing I'm not locked for man slaughter

Because I love my plastic princess and I can't keep my hands off her

She be right next to my nuts everytime I deal with h*es and crews

Send my b***h to f**king suck it b***h before I know they move

Is that gangster enough for you baby Ro gotta get his dough bro

Bending corners in a tinted out four do' Volvo blowing dro h*e