Clockin' You know what I'm talkin' paper From Cali to New York Clockin'
Yeah, fuck you talk if you talkin' paper We be down the work on my mama table All day, high, drunk and clockin' Fuck you talkin' 'bout nigga if you ain't talkin' All day, ridin' clean, smokin' All day, play with me and they gon' you All day, there's but paper on my mind All day, do it for the Vine Ridin' clean, smokin' with me and they gon' hurt you Ain't no in my circle Mixin' Xans with the dirty, smokin'
Stripper bitches burnin' out bank Yeah, we wrap raw cut wet paper towel grow talk, I bought a whole block And I ain't talkin' 'bout blow, I got grow I 23 mil out my old spot I came a long way from the top I get busy, count money 'til I'm dizzy a full truck up, it's a quick 650 Bullet-proof in a S5-50 Got lemonade pounds out in New York I'ma flex with the pack, I get 5 for 'em Right the street when I land in the mornin' boy seats, not a damn stain on 'em Throwin' in the crib, pour champagne on 'em
Yeah, fuck you talk if you ain't paper We be breakin' down the work on my mama All day, high, drunk and paper Fuck you talkin' 'bout nigga if you ain't talkin' All day, ridin' clean, purple All day, play with me and they hurt you All day, there's nothin' but on my mind All day, shawty do it for the clean, smokin' purple Play with me and gon' hurt you Ain't no in my circle Mixin' Xans with the dirty, smokin'
Brown bag money, it in the wall Dirty money, I'm a LAX duck the dog I'm still dirty, fuck a rap I was first chillin' when the pack left I need a fresh pair of gloves and a I got 6 cellphones, the pack flex I get money, bitch, you're weed man love me Yeah, I the big bills, re-cop with the 20s I'm a real cat, in the drop with the bunny bars and the cup's all muddy I hit the A-Town, we got in Atlanta I'm in the H-Town with Montana smoke in the air with the coke boys Young motherfucker, yeah, I'm a boy
Yeah, fuck you talk if you ain't paper We be breakin' down the on my mama table All day, high, and clockin' paper Fuck you talkin' 'bout nigga if you ain't talkin' All day, ridin' clean, smokin' All day, with me and they gon' hurt you All day, there's nothin' but paper on my All day, shawty do it for the
You already know what I'm 'bout, man Brown bag money, pickin' up 200, 3, 4, 500 at one time Ridin' round, cop keep behind me, I ain't even trippin' If he put his on, I'm dippin' yo Big Bay Area business You know I went from money to hoe money Grow to show money To money