Papercuts (feat. Diego Cash)

Gotta get it here and get it Cant expect the shit to come to us Its a hard life Im living Trying to get it fore my numbers up Haters in the way and the fakers Trying to undercut Its money on my mind Im counting up till I get papercuts Yea til I get papercuts Money on my mind Im counting up til I get papercuts Yea Im getting papercuts Money on my mind Im counting up till I get papercuts I wake up Monday morning then Mix a beat I can rap to The lines that I ink be Hitting deeper than tattoos Im amazing I break records Or break rules Flow icy Importing the bars From Switzerland If Im being honest I promise Im on my shit again I sit and talk math wit Cash Get to the dividends Now its only fam in my circle Not too many friends Had to learn early that Not too many are worthy Always doing what I can But everybody dont deserve me My chi energy good My mind is in a calm straight Instrumental is food I eat it up like an entree Blowing mushroom clouds Im droppin bombs Don't catch the wake Had to hit the pavement My family ain't ever catch a break Niggas will pop off Scared to throw hands Then call the Jake's My name good I can maneuver freely In all the states For my fam sake Put it on the line And take all the weight Gotta get it here and get it Cant expect the shit to come to us Its a hard life Im living Trying to get it fore my numbers up Haters in the way and the fakers Trying to undercut Its money on my mind Im counting up till I get papercuts Yea til I get papercuts Money on my mind Im counting up til I get papercuts Yea Im getting papercuts Money on my mind Im counting up till I get papercuts Lets go Im a well known hustler Check my resume Aint into getting no moolah Promise we wont relate I gotta stay chasing paper Cause theres so much to make Trying to sit at the table With Besos and Bill Gates Got a gift thanks to COACH Cause Im still in the game Haters never understood How Im killing the game They way I obsess about money Feel Im sick in the brain Aint got no time for distractions Gotta stick to the plan Trying to provide for the fam Even after Im dead I be feeling like a baker Way Im making the bread If you hating on Cash Better give it a rest Yall still playing checkers My niggas playing chess Aint gotta show you my plate Just know that Im eating Gotta lust for the hustle And moneys the reason I done sinned for that paper Does that make me a demon Money up is the team And I plead my allegiance Gotta get it here and get it Cant expect the shit to come to us Its a hard life Im living Trying to get it fore my numbers up Haters in the way and the fakers Trying to undercut Its money on my mind Im counting up till I get papercuts Yea til I get papercuts Money on my mind Im counting up til I get papercuts Yea Im getting papercuts Money on my mind Im counting up till I get papercuts