Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Paper, artist - Chief Keef. Date of issue: 30.10.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Paper |
| I ain’t really havin' no paper problems |
| Man I’m just tryna get paper |
| That young nigga that got a paper problem |
| He can’t get to no paper |
| I ain’t never had no paper problems |
| Nigga I been gettin' paper |
| That young nigga got a paper problem |
| Cause he never had no paper, paper, paper |
| Paper, man I got so much paper |
| Don’t smoke my weed in papers |
| Don’t buy blunts that got flavors, nah |
| I just touched down in Jamaica, I’ma try to smoke two acres |
| Send a nigga to his maker, be cheaper to cremate ya |
| Fuck the nigga and the bitch that made ya |
| You ain’t really doing nothing major |
| Gotta E-40 Water extendo, like 40 40 water |
| Big timer, timer, timer got a timepiece full of diamonds |
| Sprinkle, sprinkle, sprinkle, got your girl gone off that Molly |
| Ballin' in the VI-, don’t I look so icy |
| I need to go to rehab, addicted to Ferrari’s |
| My rose gold Rollie like brrrrr nigga |
| My yellow gold Rollie, brrrrr, brrrrr, nigga |
| I concur that you’re not real nigga |
| So man I don’t even wanna deal wit ya |
| And the niggas that you with is some bitch niggas |
| Cause they know you lame and they still with ya |
| One to get ya then I’m comin' to get ya |
| When I shoot nigga it ain’t hard to hit ya nigga |
| I ain’t really havin' no paper problems |
| Man I’m just tryna get paper |
| That young nigga that got a paper problem |
| He can’t get to no paper |
| I ain’t never had no paper problems |
| Nigga I been gettin' paper |
| That young nigga got a paper problem |
| Cause he never had no paper, paper, paper |
| Paper, man I got so much paper |
| Don’t smoke my weed in papers |
| Don’t buy blunts that got flavors, nah |
| Paper, paper, man I got so much paper |
| That young nigga got a paper problem |
| Cause he ain’t never had no paper, paper, paper |
| They like Sosa, why you runnin' thru 100 thousand? |
| I ain’t never had no paper |
| I ain’t 'Wop, I ain’t Jay, but I was making 500 every day |
| Make one call send a stain that’s caper problem |
| Caper gone pull that K |
| Run in your house, where your safe |
| Anything to get that cake |
| In the club wilin' |
| Make it rain in this bitch cause it’s hot and bitches crowded |
| Let a nigga try me |
| Fuck around, fuck around, fuck around, fuck around |
| And meet his thottie |
| Smokin' on a fattie |
| And my pocket is a fattie |
| All I fuck with is fettys |
| Boy hope you ready |
| Coming real hard like the G that’s after the 'a'in spaghetti |
| I’m wearin' lunatics, I don’t do Nelly |
| Hey, I’m rolling and I don’t know Kelly |
| Racks up in my jeans and I don’t know Billie |
| Walked up in saks, throwin' up racks, they smell me |
| I ain’t really havin' no paper problems |
| Man I’m just tryna get paper |
| That young nigga that got a paper problem |
| He can’t get to no paper |
| I ain’t never had no paper problems |
| Nigga I been gettin' paper |
| That young nigga got a paper problem |
| Cause he never had no paper, paper, paper |
| Paper, man I got so much paper |
| Don’t smoke my weed in papers |
| Don’t buy blunts that got flavors, nah |
| Paper, paper, man I got so much paper |
| That young nigga got a paper problem |
| Cause he ain’t never had no paper, paper, paper |