paper trail - masterj lyrics
[into: masterj]
money on my mind
i stay on the grind
y’all wanna do it for the vine
but my diamonds gotta shine
[hook: masterj]
middle finger to a hater
i stay puffing up vapor
tailor suit women stare
ain’t nothin to a player
middle finger to a hater
i stay f-cking up paper
whole fleet on fleek
my whip crawlin like a gator
[verse: masterj]
green light green light
what the f-ck it seem like
bout ta bag a bad b-tch
if she work them jeans right
four cars
and vapin mask
never get the mane tapered back
that’s a boosie fade
y’all still in ya boosie faze
wit gucci
sipin lemonade
in the shade
gettin paid
fluff
what a hater say
i stay choppin them blades
jackers try to follow
but they can’t
step where i stay
then i pour four
in my cool aid
and get hazed
[hook: masterj]
middle finger to a hater
i stay puffing up vapor
tailor suit women stare
ain’t nothin to a player
middle finger to a hater
i stay f-cking up paper
whole fleet on fleek
my whip crawlin like a gator
[verse: masterj]
countin up this gwuala
i been short a couple dollars
had to frisk my weed roller
she was thicker
then a starburst
but nah b-tch don’t play
fist full of courters she was bae
tryed to take the small change
but i count my ish everyday
never a n-gg- you could play with
since sleepin in the days inn
9-5 slavin
cuttin vine blazin
looking back
that sh-t’s amazing
how the summit
i arrived
with cavy on the chest
and
calvin klein
on my b-tch
now i got diamonds on my wrist
and i’m richer than a b-tch
and these bands
fill hands with paper bluer
than my n-gg- st-tch
now i can swerve a couple whips
foreign made
freaky maids
at the top
i gotta stay
this trail of paper
never fades
[bridge: masterj]
robin jeans
p-ssy, money, weed
i got green
if you wanna
steam
yeah we get it out the mudd
my team flippin out the truck
so yo homie what’s good
they call me robin from the hood
money game
ugly as m-th-f-ckin pug
[hook: masterj]
middle finger to a hater
i stay puffing up vapor
tailor suit women stare
ain’t nothin to a player
middle finger to a hater
i stay f-cking up paper
whole fleet on fleek
my whip crawlin like a gator
middle finger to a hater
i stay puffing up vapor
tan skin long hair
yeah i took that to the lair
middle finger to a hater
i stay f-cking up paper
if you wanna get that gwuap
you gotta think out of the square
i was
i was tryin to get rich
cause these n-gg-‘s ain’t sh-t
but they bank account litt!!!
i was
i was smokin on the spliff
like i could really do this sh-t
just gotta tell it how it is
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