{chorus}
Riz paper got me stuck like a stapler
You know my music, still you just dont know my name but
At my desk writing bars like its labour
Everynight im waved man i feel just like a sailor
On my back but you man are just weightless
Its a line of sight los no vegas
10 years in, and soon im feeling like im famous
10 bars deep its already on your playlist
{verse 1}
With tdb right next to me
I toke and then i fell asleep
This rap, i done it preferebly
And tj done it separetly
They spitting hate, but i know im feeling jealously
Mookid on the beat you know im spitting heavenly
While im mashing bangers in my room
They puffin packet, making hits, like a raquet, yeah thats haz up in the seat, he giving music like its zakat, tryna put me on the line or in the middle like a bracket, ain't no lacking
Got the book of words, seen like all the different pages
In the wintertime im busy all up at my station
But when you see the years change, its a different status
Link the boys up at 8 theres molly all up in my nasal
We want the summer to come
Im sippin on rum, we lazy
We think its a club
We singing it up
And in the sun this sh*ts amazing
You gotta spend the 3 months well, the sh*ts a phase man
And i dont really care about the chat thats from the basement
Good vibes, with the boys we relaxing
And im with oj, and we singing micheal jackson
Savo got the speaker you can hear it like a klaxon
I might stay up with the boys i dont want the traction, okay
{chorus}
Riz paper got me stuck like a stapler
You know my music, still you just dont know my name but
At my desk writing bars like its labour
Everynight im waved man i feel just like a sailor
On my back but you man are just weightless
Its a line of sight los no vegas
10 years in, and soon im feeling like im famous
10 bars deep its already on your playlist
{verse 2}
You end up playing selfish thats a perminent act
I see you getting verbal stuck up in your earning amounts
Dont come round and ask me what the fu*k im talking about
Keep one eye upon your work, but see them lurking ahout
We wear sh*t from the past cus we hating the present
We know its scary it can kill us like a weapon
Given all a reason and for some thats just a blessing
Learn about your life even though you’ll hate the lesson
I got the high performance thats why i say i got sauce
And im like aristotle tryna find my final cause
My head down; paws, making morse, fu*k the laws
I do this sh*t myself, man i dont need a spreading plause
{chorus}
Riz paper got me stuck like a stapler
You know my music, still you just dont know my name but
At my desk writing bars like its labour
Everynight im waved man i feel just like a sailor
On my back but you man are just weightless
Its a line of sight los no vegas
10 years in, and soon im feeling like im famous
10 bars deep its already on your playlist