[Intro]
(T-T-T-TnT on the beat)
Uh
(SpeakerBangerz)
Uh
[Chorus]
Everyday, yeah, I be gettin' to the paper
If you ain't talkin 'bout paper, see you later (And I can see you later)
That's the only thing I'm chasin', me and money got a relation
Fuck a bitch, I'll never save 'em (No, I'll never save 'em)
I'll break all of my niggas out of jail open, each and every cell if I was able (You know, if I was able)
I got so much on my plate but I'm still working everyday I'm gettin' calls from major labels (T-T-T-TnT on the beat)
[Verse]
Up early, I'm gettin it at 6 in the morning, I'm on the block, physically servin' them grams (SpeakerBangerz)
Chopper on side of me, clutchin' a .38, I got the stick if you play, he get slammed (Rrah)
They say I couldn't rap and I needed to quit, but I swear I won't stop 'til they know who I am
I never had shit, what I got is a blessing, one thing I can say, no, I don't give a damn
Stupid lil' bitch I gave my number to leaked it on Instagram (Fuck)
Now your whole city blowin' up my line, don't want to talk I'm gettin' it in
Went to New York, man, with 300, ENT was talkin' bands
Ain't sign with them, but when I did, I swear I blew through my advance (T-T-T-TnT on the beat)
These niggas who was greedy, they was constantly biting my hand (SpeakerBangerz)
Had me like, "Damn, I thought you was my mans," that's why I don't do friends (That's why I don't do friends)
I pop a Xan', my pockets full of bands, like, bitch, look at my pants (Like, bitch, look at my pants)
I don't dance but right now I might can, yeah, tell them boys to stop playin' (Hahaha)
(T-T-T-TnT on the beat)
Uh
(SpeakerBangerz)
Uh
[Chorus]
Everyday, yeah, I be gettin' to the paper
If you ain't talkin 'bout paper, see you later (And I can see you later)
That's the only thing I'm chasin', me and money got a relation
Fuck a bitch, I'll never save 'em (No, I'll never save 'em)
I'll break all of my niggas out of jail open, each and every cell if I was able (You know, if I was able)
I got so much on my plate but I'm still working everyday I'm gettin' calls from major labels (T-T-T-TnT on the beat)
[Verse]
Up early, I'm gettin it at 6 in the morning, I'm on the block, physically servin' them grams (SpeakerBangerz)
Chopper on side of me, clutchin' a .38, I got the stick if you play, he get slammed (Rrah)
They say I couldn't rap and I needed to quit, but I swear I won't stop 'til they know who I am
I never had shit, what I got is a blessing, one thing I can say, no, I don't give a damn
Stupid lil' bitch I gave my number to leaked it on Instagram (Fuck)
Now your whole city blowin' up my line, don't want to talk I'm gettin' it in
Went to New York, man, with 300, ENT was talkin' bands
Ain't sign with them, but when I did, I swear I blew through my advance (T-T-T-TnT on the beat)
These niggas who was greedy, they was constantly biting my hand (SpeakerBangerz)
Had me like, "Damn, I thought you was my mans," that's why I don't do friends (That's why I don't do friends)
I pop a Xan', my pockets full of bands, like, bitch, look at my pants (Like, bitch, look at my pants)
I don't dance but right now I might can, yeah, tell them boys to stop playin' (Hahaha)
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