Mike - Paper lyrics

[Hook] Man i been tryna get to that paper Tell everyone I'm on my way now My momma telling me get my weight up My daddy say my mind ain't made up See everyday I'm tryna cake up My car always smell like Jamaica My girl getting tired of waiting up Man I'm just tryna get to that paper, that paper [Verse 1] (Mike) Thoughts of being so undermined I'm craving the shine I told 'em soon it'll be mine Feeling left oh so behind My nikkas stay grinding, while others just shine We set of to shift they minds, Paradigm While shifting and pairing these dimes I couldve just sat and rhymed but i put time To show 'em we one of a kind But soon done turned into 9 They still denying That taught me to swallow my pride 'Coz even though u got it Yo' squad they may jock it Ain't nothing gone pop it 'till someone else love it Stay focused on pockets Shift focus from progress Then end up another nikka with no substance Blowing on twitter but lacking in reverence Accolades yelling you never could have us I couod've gone bitter for never being referenced Instead i got bigger and gave nikkas severance Chose to be bigger and gave em a canvas In plain i got richer and paid for their pampers Breaking my back, i really made stacks Ain't even gone lie about that I let my dreams go just to watch your dreams unfold Shaving 'em crystals yo, tryna keep everything afloat I just hope that they remember all my contribution f** the recognition I just wana see my nikkas winning Recognize Blessing in disguise Make a brick then hit the sky [Hook] Man i been tryna get to that paper Tell everyone I'm on my way now My momma telling me get my weight up My daddy say my mind ain't made up See everyday I'm tryna cake up My car always smell like Jamaica My girl getting tired of waiting up Man I'm just tryna get to that paper, that paper [Verse 2] (B-TEN) Paper paper Chaser chaser Told my b**h I'll catch ya later I Ain't gone leave the rhymes Quit the lies and seen the moment I Made you realise That motherf**ers ain't defeated I Hate to be the guy That never really had to give you time Reminiscing on the times i said goodbye Made you cry I was getting paper like a stranger keep your faith in God Made a hater feel the pain 'coz i just took advantage of Every stupid rhyme I never really had to leave the grind [Hook] Man i been tryna get to that paper Tell everyone I'm on my way now My momma telling me get my weight up My daddy say my mind ain't made up See everyday I'm tryna cake up My car always smell like Jamaica My girl getting tired of waiting up Man I'm just tryna get to that paper, that paper