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Play With Paper
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Lil Jairmy
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(Finesse, you stupid for this ho, like a motherf**ker) Uh Rest in peace Shawty Lo, I'm a fool with this money We don't do sh*t how they usually does it Buyin' new jewels, buyin' two with this money That's what that I get goin' over two hundred And a lot of n***as got this issue for free So you know I'm gon' care 'bout some work that I fronted I done went and spent a quarter million just on jewelry How the f**k n***as gon' say my net worth two hundred? I mixed the pain with drugs and made a monster I took my favorite drugs, feel like a martian Havin' ménage à trois, we do 'em often That hammеr is on me, approach me with caution Got 'em chokin' on smokе, we put n***as in coffins We shootin' first, it ain't defense, it's offense Put that d**k on that ho, I'ma change how she walkin' Ain't 'bout that murder gang, n***a, stop talkin' We sellin' everything, we gettin' off it This ain't no petty change, hundreds of thousands The resume flawless Jairmy a businessman, he need an office I thank God for everything, flooded the crosses And I'm known for gettin' n***as hit n***a better look both ways 'fore he come down my road, b*t*h, don't cross it My migo so bad, got me bougie like Offset Go to the mall, spend five racks on an outfit Not tryna talk to the plug, where the outlet? I'm not goin' back and forth, I been off that Wrote my ex-b*t*h on the 'Gram, told her give me that mouth back I blow out her back and then send the b*t*h out back Before I go broke, I'ma dress up in all black I'm on the North tryna see where that soft at Went to the Bay and came back with a loud pack pu**y so good and it's tastin' like Sour Patch He wanted some Runtz, he ain't have enough money You know that I gave him another batch I was wrong for a whole lot of sh*t that I did But I done it already, can't take it back When I drip, I be dressin' for real I'ma go get the shoe and the shirt and the belt to match When I shoot, I be aimin' to kill n***a take one of mine and I bet I'ma double that Don't play with that paper, nah, nah Don't play with that paper, nah, nah Don't play with that paper, don't play with that paper, don't play with that paper, nah, nah Don't play with my gangster, I'm eager to spray you, got one in the chamber, uh Let 'em kill you and keep the remainder, or get you myself and I save me some paper, yeah, yeah b*t*h, I stay with that banger, I up it on strangers I get n***as whacked just from pointing my finger I'm armed and dangerous, try hold in my anger I live on the radar, got God in my favor All I'm tryna say is don't play with that paper, don't play with that paper, don't play with that paper All I'm tryna say is don't play with that paper, don't play with that paper, don't play with that paper Uh, every day, it's on me, I stay with that paper Chalkers, they love that I spray for that paper You can laugh, you can joke, but don't play with that paper sh*t might sound crazy, I pay for that paper Sellin' these pounds, but I'm knowin' I'm greater Stackin' it tall, I ain't blowin' my paper All I did was put him in a bowl and they ate him n***a said that I ain't pay, he a stone-cold hater Get the money up front, I ain't doin' no favors Load just came, had the brand-new flavors I ain't let him hang, so he turned to a hater Big diamonds in the chain, sh*t lookin' like glacier Knock the pu**y out, baby, down go Frasier Big-ass lips, big like Fantasia's Big clip hangin' out the bottom of the chopper I'ma light a n***a ass up playin' with that paper Don't play with that paper, nah, nah Don't play with that paper, nah, nah Don't play with that paper, don't play with that paper, don't play with that paper, nah, nah Don't play with my gangster, I'm eager to spray you, got one in the chamber, uh Let 'em kill you and keep the remainder, or get you myself and I save me some paper, yeah, yeah b*t*h, I stay with that banger, don't play with the banger I'll come off my hip and I bang with the banger I'm armed and dangerous, try hold in my anger I live on the radar, got God in my favor All I'm tryna say is don't play with that paper, don't play with that paper, don't play with that paper All I'm tryna say is don't play with that paper, don't play with that paper, don't play with that paper Don't play with that paper
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