Lyrics Papercuts - Curtis Williams, Eric Dingus

Papercuts

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Two-9
Celebrate every day, look
I said I’m high rising, gang pilots and chains lightning
Fast living, blunts rolled, I stay gliding
My niggas hungry in this bitch
So we gotta get some money in this bitch
I’m pouring out 'cause I lost a few
No cheap clothes, it might cost a few
No free shit, club shit
For a walkthrough, it might cost a few
Dream big, got a lot to do
Young nigga got a lot to prove
But I’m an OG at that same time
For a real nigga, ain’t much to do
Work hard but I play harder
Back then we used to jump MARTA
But now we startin'
And car service just feel smarter
And I should start a street team, let’s call my haters up
I’m tryna count it to the point where I get paper cuts
High living, but I be blazing blunts
Ain’t no seats for us to fill, so we created some
High living, but I be blazing blunts
Tryna count 'til I got paper cuts
Keep it goin', Tufu
Dream
And I should start a street team, let’s call my haters up
I’m tryna count it to the point where I get paper cuts
Dream