Paper Doe - Curren$y, T.Y., Corner Boy P

Gotta get that paper though

Gotta get that paper though

Showed up to collect

Showed up out of respect

Showed up for the check

Put it down and I left with a whole lot

Nigga if you didn’t know about it then you know now

Jet Life homie too high for you to hold down

Talk about the money 'cause I get a whole lot

My nigga name buzzin' so I give him more now

I was a youngin playing Jay-Z instrumentals so loud

In my room tryna pen my lyrics with my door locked

OG in the game

Own strain of weed own clothing line

Give me mine

Gotta get that paper though

Gotta get that paper though

I kick a door down let me in this bitch my nigga

Only feel that I need is to get rich my nigga

Heard you went to jail now you startin' to snitch my nigga

I get that paper then I split it with my niggas

I flooded my pocket with big faces

Lemon head diamonds looking like you could taste it

Its just the dash in my ride add the flavor

Never put my self around a nigga that’s be hating

Lacing, dope on the track every time

I came through they knew I was gon' put it down

Like my weed, I’m the bomb

Model bitches on my line

I’m ahead of my time

Man on the come up, T. Y

Gotta get that paper though

Gotta get that paper though