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Sadat X

If (It Ain`t About Paper)

  hip-hop  rap  new york  east coast rap  hip hop
416 3 часа назад

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[Hook x2]If it ain`t about paper, it ain`t about mePut too much work in my hustle to die broke on these streets[Verse 1]I took some money and invested in some hookersCoca-Cola cookers, dick breakers, purse snatchersWallet takers, money makers, high-speed chaser cop shakersAnything to stop the chief from tracin` catchin` casesI`m cop racist, tired of seein` their facesBeen in the back seat too many times with blackened braceletsWhich I don`t give a fuck, y`all wanna see me do badCause I get up, get out, get off my ass, stuff duffle bagsSweatin` the doo-rag, yay in the blue bagJealousy soon as I get down with more than you hadTake trips with a bitch a stuff a click up of cokeLove y`all but hate cha` city bitches, ya arrogant and brokeQuick to pick the jack up, call a crack and send me to CentralUse bitches for sex, money, ID`s and rentalsOne tried to claim the family jewelsI told the bitch I`m bad news, this cash rules[Hook x2][Verse 2]I sleep with stars on the lowCause they my everyday hoesIt`s like I`m scared for em`Fuck around and laugh on em`But I ain`t laugh when we lost all them grams thoughCause they know they try to keep em` low but we sprang the doorCell bars can`t stop oursAmateur broads is like movie stars and cinema screenOl` shorty right there, I been fuckin` her since she was seventeenShe a mean twenty-four nowShould I jam the broad raw nowThe dick say yesBut the brain say stressIf you put on that dress you make a thousand dollars easySet chu` up with the rich AsiansWanna flash them big facesI wanna clean operationLike ferry ferry freak offPay for play, pick the broad you wanna slayDo it your way, I`m wait in the doorwayYeah I`m sellin 4-A, doin` itDon`t blow me up, don`t ruin itIf it ain`t about money dick, the X ain`t pursuin` it[Hook x2][Verse 3]Yo, let me speak some much allFor now, we gon` kill the dumb talkHold ya fort cause I ain`t doneAnd the struggle ain`t funI done sold crack, done thatSold pack, gotta runYet I`m down for the coin, I need stacks bigger than PunYa understand my man, a nigga wanna see his nightsPop rubber bands if I have to pop rubber manCause the chips I got can`t take care of my mother andMy immediate fam, so I scheme and scam to get some fetti in my handIt done been times when niggas look at Eddie like he pettyBut these niggas ain`t my menWorkin` with birds and can`t throw the kid no gramsBut you wanna borrow toast when you caught in a jamNiggas`ll scram, stay broke, nah I`ma bounce backGet a couple ounce stacks, take that and bounce thatNow I got niggas givin` me eight off of g-packsAnd if it ain`t about money, it ain`t no need to believe that[Hook repeated to fade]

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