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[Intro]
You hear that?
It’s paper
Lot of paper, get your money back
Get yours

[Verse 1]
Lay up, if you wanted me, I’m 6 o’clock
That mean I stay up
See you niggas standing in a line
I got my weight up
A lot of niggas owing dues, man
It’s time to pay up
Smoke a joint with my girl every time we wake up
In the city, but don’t plan on staying
If you ain’t talking 30 million
Then we can’t arrange it
Yeah, I treat the game like I’m renovating
They call me the landlord
I got all the tenants hating
Look at my tennis bracelet
There’s all these diamonds in it
And plus my watch is icy too
That means it’s time to get it
Yeah, I think they scared of me like I’m the dentist
Like I’m running a fam, everyone ’round about our business
And I get high off fitness
That mean I’m smoking strong
Bet all these diamonds will you give you something to focus on
Your girl love my song
My chain cool the Fonz
My kush be the bomb
It sing like Solange

[Chorus]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, where we go, go, go
That they say that we can’t get dough?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, where we go, go, go
That they say that we can’t smoke?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, where we go, go, go
That they say that we can’t rep Taylor?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, where we go, go, go
That we can’t keep getting that paper?

[Verse 2]
Big stunner, ex-weed runner
My bitch hotter than the middle of the summer
Rocking anything I wanna
Still watch for undercovers
Like, I’m just on the sheet
Money make me feel complete
See, you don’t do this everyday
That mean you can’t compete
I’m on top of the game
But I came from underneath
Never tame me, I’ma beast
Watch my change increase
Used to just show up
But now I make them pay them fees
Used to smoke blunts
Now I need the paper
Being broke ain’t in my nature
Either block out what they say
Or use the talk as motivation
We at the top and know they hating
Know sometimes they like a child and whine
And get impatient, but there ain’t no complaining

[Chorus]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, where we go, go, go
That they say that we can’t get dough?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, where we go, go, go
That they say that we can’t smoke?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, where we go, go, go
That they say that we can’t rep Taylor?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, where we go, go, go
That we can’t keep getting that paper?

[Outro]
And that’s how it is
I just got on the plane, you know what I’m saying?
Smelling like about 5 thousand dollars worth of Khalifa Kush
And I dare somebody to say something to me, motherfucker
Taylor Gang or die
And the gang is for gang
Yeah bitch, yeah

[Intro]
Mhm
Let me talk to you
Show you something that you probably seen before, but you ain’t seen it like this

[Verse 1]
Physically fit, smoking that shit you can’t get
If it don’t make dollars, then well it don’t make sense
Got my crib out in Cali, buy everything for my kid
You hear me talk about it, fuckin’ right, it’s what I live
Lean back, hit the chronic
She like “Why it so intense?”
I say don’t “Don’t worry ’bout it, keep your mind up on these chips”
And these niggas out plotting
They broke so they got something against us
Pot, we smoke it anywhere

[Chorus]
Got that ODB, ’cause they say they like it raw
Got that ODB, ’cause they say they like it raw
Got that ODB, ’cause they say they like it raw
Got that ODB, ’cause they say they like it raw
Got that ODB, ’cause they say they like it raw
Got that ODB, ’cause they say they like it raw
Got that ODB, ’cause they say they like it raw
Got that ODB, ’cause they say they like it raw

[Verse 2]
Don’t get to a comfortable point
And back off
Gotta be sharp, the game’s filled with whack artists
I ain’t hating on you dawg, get yours
But don’t ever think I’m convinced
These eyes covered by lenses
‘Cause I’m probably high as your rent
See the Forbes list, think they got it content
But I’m not, I’m still hustling hard
Won’t let my paper stop

[Chorus]
Got that ODB, ’cause they say they like it raw
Got that ODB, ’cause they say they like it raw
Got that ODB, ’cause they say they like it raw
Got that ODB, ’cause they say they like it raw
Got that ODB, ’cause they say they like it raw
Got that ODB, ’cause they say they like it raw
Got that ODB, ’cause they say they like it raw
Got that ODB, ’cause they say they like it raw

[Outro]
I want some of that damn KK man
Some of that Khalifa Kush, man
Y’all niggas smoking OG Kush
I want Khalifa Kush, man
For’real
The one with that man name on it, man
For’real man, I’m tryna inhale that one time, man
For’real

Throw that shit and get real in that city of steel
Throw that shit and get real in that city of steel
Throw that shit and get real in that city of steel
Throw that shit and get real in that city of steel

[Verse 1]
Hotel smoked out, I ain’t going nowhere
Leaving in the morning, cleaning lady picking up roaches
So she don’t care
How I move so player
G Pen, mid air

It’s about dollars so it can’t wait

Throw that shit and get real in that city of steel
Throw that shit and get real in that city of steel
Throw that shit and get real in that city of steel
Throw that shit and get real in that city of steel

Break down the gass roll another one

[Intro]
Ah
That’s just how the fuck it is
Fucking punk
It’s fucking bosses over here man
Leave that shit to them little niggas, real talk
We out with it
Uh

[Verse 1]
Don’t leave the door open coz we smoking
Proceed with caution when you approaching
Jump in my ride, I’m getting ghost
Don’t ever go no where without my bro’s
Round the best, you get exposed
Them execs we ain’t sweating those
I’m in sweatpants looking for the remote
Rocking better clothes than the ones that was fly before
When it get down to paper, I’m trynna get the highest portion
Pull out the old school just so I can slide the Porsche in
I worked hard for mine, french bulldogs all in the yard
Won’t change course or fall off
Paid the cost to be the boss
When you the man you don’t play your hand
You deal the cards
Me I’m owning the building and smoking weed in every room in it
Pulling up high as fuck to your event
Shirt open, my chains swanging
Don’t rep the gang if you can’t hang

It’s simple as yet
Matter of fact the shit is kinda complex
So don’t try this at home
Fuck around and learn something young little nigga

It’s bigger than nino, we know
We last generation that’s worshipping Al Pacino
Seen it first hand in Casino
But nigga’s gotta go down that road to find out
I smoked a couple j’s i rolled a couple more fore’ I’m out
You ever been to where I’m from you probably know
What I’m bout
Stay ready for the occasion
Time equals money that’s the equation
You nigga’s look funny trynna ride the wave
I hope that you crash
And nobody dive in and save you
They call it the game, watch how they play you
My life is a movie, you wanna stay through
Still think I’m the realest nigga to this day
Them other nigga’s is hand made
Under pressure they break
I just do this for my gang’s sake
I don’t get time away
I’ma light this j

[Chorus]
We don’t stop hustling
No, never
We don’t stop grinding
Hell naw
We don’t stop going hard
Nope
Made a lot of paper but I got a long way to go
We don’t stop hustling
No, never
We don’t stop grinding
Hell naw
We don’t stop going hard
Nope
Made a lot of paper but I got a long way to go

[Outro]
This is a really big performance for me like
This is something that I kinda take seriously
I love performing, I love being in front of people
Like the festival crowds are always dope
So it’s just something that I not only look forward to
But I try and make sure I’m really prepared for
So I can go out there and just have the best show

[Intro]
Yeah
It’s all about a dollar man
Don’t let nobody else tell you anything otherwise
Unless it’s me
Uh

[Verse 1]
Leave my iPhone cracked if I take a loss
Know I’m gon get it back, I’m always on attack
Learn to let the money stack, homies turn to rats
When you deal with certain cats, they deserve the facts
Stay in constant meditation, always burning back
Wipe them ashes off my lap, you ain’t part of my set
It’s harder to maintain than it is to get
That’s why you hold on to it and don’t ever forget
That you did good with less just gotta deal with the stress
It’s part of the game

[Chorus]
Sometimes things ain’t gon work out
How you think you want it to go
Sometimes you gotta keep going
When you think you can’t no more
Sometimes you can’t depend on
Who you think you can no more
Sometimes you gotta try, gotta try and
Figure it out

[Verse 2]
Knowing your worth is half the battle
Keep fuck niggas out of your circle
Yeah they gon try to hurt you
See you focusing, they try to divert you
Being fake ain’t rare, it’s universal
That’s why I’ll never work with you
Family first, till I’m in the dirt
How these niggas bosses but they needing work
That’s exactly why I don’t believe em
Goals, set em, achieve em
Joints smoke em and leave em
Ten toes, no matter the season
Hot tub with my feet in
Living comfortably cheesing

[Chorus]
Sometimes things ain’t gon work out
How you think you want it to go
Sometimes you gotta keep going
When you think you can’t no more
Sometimes you can’t depend on
Who you think you can no more
Sometimes you gotta try, gotta try and
Figure it out

[Outro]
You know what playboy
They always gonna wonder why
You gotta have a brand new car
Or why you gotta have the flyest watch
But you know what playboy
You just gotta keep doing you
Coz ain’t nobody do you better than you
You look good doing it too playboy
And you know what else
Them haters, they just gon keep hating man
And when you on top, people always gon watch your spot
But you know what playboy
It’s up to you whether you give it to them or not
So keep that in mind playboy