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  • 作词 : Igor Mamet/Michael Lamar White II/Matt Bosley/Hunter Roberts/Peter Jideonwo
    作曲 : Igor Mamet/Michael Lamar White II/Matt Bosley/Hunter Roberts/Peter Jideonwo
    [Intro]
    (Bosley)

    [Verse]
    Gettin' to the paper, that's my passion
    1400/800 Inc., we gettin' cash, bitch
    Only like ****in' on bitches fat asses
    Call me the reaper, only smokin' on ashes
    ****in' top tens, yeah, you know that I'ma bag it
    Yeah, I'm ****in' twin sisters, bitch, you know that they the baddest
    Want it all to yourself but you know that I done had it
    Wanna beat that pussy raw, dead, yeah, it's in a casket
    I just bought Balenci' now I'm walkin' in the mansion
    Boy, don't play with me, that switchy get to spittin' automatic
    I don't give a **** 'bout what you said, lil' ho
    If you talk down on the gang, you gonna beg, lil' ho
    I heard shawty tryna ride, get on the pegs, lil' ho
    Born in crime, homicide, leave you dead, lil' ho
    The world through my eyes is infrared, lil' ho
    The killers in the streets goin' fed, lil' ho
    Livin' in a world where everybody hella street
    Everybody got a heat, everybody want beef
    Everybody pussy, nigga, everybody sweet
    Swear to God, you don't want no smoke with me
    Yeah, it's the big bird, bitch, I got issues
    It's the middle of the summer and my neck got a igloo
    Barrel of the drum stare at you and it'll end you
    I ain't sneeze but I'm blessed, wipe me down, I need a tissue
    I'm Trippie, bitch, I'm slimed out
    Iced out bitch with your girl on my dick
    Iced out bitch with your girl on my tip
    The opps want me but my Glock wanna kiss
    Slow down, ridin' 'round
    Four deep, every chopper got a hundred rounds
    If I catch a opposition, I'ma have to take 'em down
    Like the special opps, bitch, catch a opp and tango down (Tango down)
    I love money counters, bitch, I love the paper sound
    Comin' from the trenches, when I'm in 'em, safe and sound
    Used to love the beef, I love gettin' paper now
    Don't use GPS, bitch, I'm on the paper route
    Comin' from that place where it's hard to make it out
    If it's smoke, want war, nigga, we could face it out
    Got your bitch suckin' dick and I ain't into makin' out
    If you scared, go to church, nigga, bring the devil out
    Gettin' tired of you niggas, Michelin
    Seein' all you niggas droppin' and nobody mention it
    I just sold out twenty thousand people out in Michigan
    I just made it out the hood, nigga, I ain't missin' it
    Keep it player with these hoes, nigga, I don't miss a bitch
    And you know I'm Big Redd, nigga, just like some licorice
    I just bought a Rolls-Royce, don't that mean really rich?
    Walk around with 1400 hoes on my damn dick
    Everybody sick, nigga, everybody (Achoo)
    Everybody sick, nigga, everybody
    Everybody sick, nigga, everybody
    Everybody sick, nigga, everybody
    Everybody sick, nigga, everybody (Achoo)
    Everybody sick, nigga, everybody
    Everybody sick, nigga, everybody
    Everybody sick, nigga, everybody (Bosley)
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Igor Mamet/Michael Lamar White II/Matt Bosley/Hunter Roberts/Peter Jideonwo
    [00:00.177] 作曲 : Igor Mamet/Michael Lamar White II/Matt Bosley/Hunter Roberts/Peter Jideonwo
    [00:00.354][Intro]
    [00:18.966](Bosley)
    [00:19.495]
    [00:19.759][Verse]
    [00:20.277]Gettin' to the paper, that's my passion
    [00:22.410]1400/800 Inc., we gettin' cash, bitch
    [00:24.544]Only like ****in' on bitches fat asses
    [00:26.921]Call me the reaper, only smokin' on ashes
    [00:29.582]****in' top tens, yeah, you know that I'ma bag it
    [00:31.969]Yeah, I'm ****in' twin sisters, bitch, you know that they the baddest
    [00:34.357]Want it all to yourself but you know that I done had it
    [00:37.018]Wanna beat that pussy raw, dead, yeah, it's in a casket
    [00:39.416]I just bought Balenci' now I'm walkin' in the mansion
    [00:41.803]Boy, don't play with me, that switchy get to spittin' automatic
    [00:44.465]I don't give a **** 'bout what you said, lil' ho
    [00:47.116]If you talk down on the gang, you gonna beg, lil' ho
    [00:49.503]I heard shawty tryna ride, get on the pegs, lil' ho
    [00:51.891]Born in crime, homicide, leave you dead, lil' ho
    [00:54.552]The world through my eyes is infrared, lil' ho
    [00:56.675]The killers in the streets goin' fed, lil' ho
    [00:59.337]Livin' in a world where everybody hella street
    [01:01.989]Everybody got a heat, everybody want beef
    [01:04.112]Everybody pussy, nigga, everybody sweet
    [01:07.037]Swear to God, you don't want no smoke with me
    [01:09.425]Yeah, it's the big bird, bitch, I got issues
    [01:12.076]It's the middle of the summer and my neck got a igloo
    [01:14.729]Barrel of the drum stare at you and it'll end you
    [01:16.861]I ain't sneeze but I'm blessed, wipe me down, I need a tissue
    [01:19.512]I'm Trippie, bitch, I'm slimed out
    [01:22.174]Iced out bitch with your girl on my dick
    [01:24.551]Iced out bitch with your girl on my tip
    [01:26.939]The opps want me but my Glock wanna kiss
    [01:29.600]Slow down, ridin' 'round
    [01:31.987]Four deep, every chopper got a hundred rounds
    [01:34.639]If I catch a opposition, I'ma have to take 'em down
    [01:37.292]Like the special opps, bitch, catch a opp and tango down (Tango down)
    [01:39.423]I love money counters, bitch, I love the paper sound
    [01:41.801]Comin' from the trenches, when I'm in 'em, safe and sound
    [01:44.452]Used to love the beef, I love gettin' paper now
    [01:47.089]Don't use GPS, bitch, I'm on the paper route
    [01:49.491]Comin' from that place where it's hard to make it out
    [01:52.152]If it's smoke, want war, nigga, we could face it out
    [01:54.519]Got your bitch suckin' dick and I ain't into makin' out
    [01:56.643]If you scared, go to church, nigga, bring the devil out
    [01:59.284]Gettin' tired of you niggas, Michelin
    [02:01.671]Seein' all you niggas droppin' and nobody mention it
    [02:04.059]I just sold out twenty thousand people out in Michigan
    [02:06.730]I just made it out the hood, nigga, I ain't missin' it
    [02:09.107]Keep it player with these hoes, nigga, I don't miss a bitch
    [02:11.779]And you know I'm Big Redd, nigga, just like some licorice
    [02:14.430]I just bought a Rolls-Royce, don't that mean really rich?
    [02:16.818]Walk around with 1400 hoes on my damn dick
    [02:19.470]Everybody sick, nigga, everybody (Achoo)
    [02:21.867]Everybody sick, nigga, everybody
    [02:24.254]Everybody sick, nigga, everybody
    [02:26.377]Everybody sick, nigga, everybody
    [02:29.039]Everybody sick, nigga, everybody (Achoo)
    [02:31.690]Everybody sick, nigga, everybody
    [02:34.606]Everybody sick, nigga, everybody
    [02:36.739]Everybody sick, nigga, everybody (Bosley)