Testo Paper Sleeves - M.I.M.E feat. NOIXES
Testo della canzone Paper Sleeves (M.I.M.E feat. NOIXES), tratta dall'album Paper Sleeves
I drop a hundred on my squad
Get it all I'm putting that on God
Buckled up I'm ready for the ride
Hustle and I grind
Shorty tryna bust another line
I got too much shit up on my mind
Tryna stand out tryna shine
She like what you do how you afford this
Give or take a year I'm on the Forbes list
Homies gotta eat I ordered swordfish
Finger on the trigger ain't no quitter can't abort mish
Yo, big rags we them shot callers
First you make a name then the cash follows
Stupid money, talking dumb checks
You're worried 'bout yourself cause your funds less
Hella guap, cheddar cheese
I ain't worried 'bout amounts I got bigger dreams
Made a lot, paid the fees
Now we cutting down the block for them paper sleeves
I been gunning all my life
Now I'm steady walking toward the light
I ain't going down without a fight
Didn't wanna but I might
Pull up make her mine for the night
I been doing me so get it right
Get a dollar get a bite
The sky is always sunny when you making money
Seen I got a lot and she want take it from me
Mind is on my grind ain't no fucking dummy
Hundred thousand ways getting paid cause the people love me
Yo, big rags we them shot callers
First you make a name then the cash follows
Stupid money, talking dumb checks
Worried 'bout yourself cause your funds less
Hella guap, cheddar cheese
I ain't worried 'bout amounts I got bigger dreams
Made a lot, paid the fees
Now we cutting down the block for them paper sleeves
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Writer(s): Kristopher Tyler Norton, Angel Moises Gonzalez
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