Bankroll Freddie — Paper Cuts
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[Verse 1]
All that pocket watching niggas never gone amount to shit
Fuck my bitch up off a perk she say she loving daddy dick
We can’t go inside them clubs unless with got in with them sticks
I ain’t check my stash spot in 6 months
Shit make it another 6
F.o.d my nigga shit but you know I been filthy rich
Well respected and protect I got mob ties in this bitch
Thinking bout snatching chains we snatch your brain
You dying in this bitch, John Wick with the stick
Even my opps say that I shoot too quick
Hold up I just thought of some aye why all my opps be clicking
Even when y’all 50 deep you niggas still be broke as fuck
Thumbing through these bands all by myself I’m getting papercuts
Heard you staying with your mama need to get your paper up
[Chorus]
Running threw bands did it by hand I got a paper cut
Heard them nigga broke but wanna beef boy get your paper up
Shawty seen my chain and ask my name lil bitch you know wassup
I got rack on rack so many bands I got a paper
When you seen them blue whips out
In traffic bitch you know that’s us
At least 100 shots up in each whip aye boy don’t play with us
F&N and 223 you know we keep that K with us
Got so many bands need 3-4 hands keep getting paper cuts
[Verse 2]
Shit another paper cut I think I need a band aid
I been jackson baby like my name was rampage
My bitch never talk back bitch you better do what I say
It’s only going to go one way it’s my way or the highway
Paper cut I papered up I will never pay to fuck
Say bitch this a million dollar dick you gotta pay to fuck
I need to tell my hater something hating ain’t gone get you nun
Come & work it for a boss you probably get some paper cuts
[Chorus]
Run threw bands did it by hand I got a paper cut
Heard them nigga broke but wanna beef boy get your paper up
Shawty seen my chain and ask my name lil bitch you know wassup
I got racks on racks so many bands I got a paper
When you seen them blue whips out
In traffic bitch you know that’s us
At least 100 shots up in each whip aye boy don’t play with us
F&N and 223 you know we keep them K’s with us
Got soo many bands need 3-4 hands keep getting paper cuts
