Paper Calling Lyrics

(Intro)
You know I gotta stay focused so I can't have no distractions

(Verse 1)
I can't fall in love
I need somebody do this for me
I'll give you 5 if you go kill cupid for me
So all these bitches chill out
Quit acting stupid for me
Hang 'round white folks so much that you'd think a noose was on me
But it's the paper calling
I won't hush shit for nothing
Them people on them dollar bills look like they uncles and cousins
One of them dead
I never got to meet my uncle and cousin
Cause one in jail
And all the others in the struggle
Everyday like they buddin
But I came up all a sudden
So now I'm takin advantage
I get hi jack
Then I hijack a spaceship and land it
And where I go
Don't give a f*ck where imma make it a planet
Might not got 5 years on this earth
But it's gonna take it to plan it
I'm tryna make goddammit
So I'm not rappin bout pistols
They say that's all I rap about
'cuz little bitch I got issues
But it's ok
If you ain't come here from the picture i paint
It's not your fault
You never seen it so you couldn't relate
You could just sit back
And try to get it off the bars that you hearing
Don't really care how I was broke
How many cars I was stealing
It's not the struggle shit in songs
That be the pulse y'all be feeling
It's when I talk bout how my gun collection start from the ceiling What did my label tell me
Make a song like you did before
But that's that shit
I made the song you liked bout 4 years ago
But they look at me like so
And we about heads
When I look at them like no
Shits a roller coaster
Only when I'm dead is when I know it's over
Only when the bullet in my head is when I ever fold
I got up in hella jams
Broke and shit ain't never told
Clip peeled
Lips sealed
Something you niggas never closed
But I kept a cold
I'm from a place where they don't manifest visions
It's like we jump over the money
But can't stand at the prisons
But some can't handle they water
When they can't manage that sentence
It's like they wanna be in the streets
But have no plan once they get it
Don't hop up in that car if you ain't really down to ride
Don't tote a stick if you ain't ready for that homicide
Don't f*ck a bitch if you ain't ready for her drama side
If you don't listen don't get mad at me
Because your friends ain't shit now
Nobody on your list now
You hid shit like you did the crime so now you gotta sit down
The CO's playin wit you got you feeling like a bitch now
This ain't for everybody think they too big headed to sit down
Your mother got no choice now
You hear it in her voice now
Her money plan ain't stop cuz you locked up in your cell

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