Jaz - Paper lyrics

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Jaz - Paper lyrics

[Hook] It's all about the paper When I was broke all them b**hes said see you later Now that I'm up, n***as asking me for favors I know shorty might be bad but I can't date her Nahh, nah, nah It's all about the paper When I was broke all them b**hes said see you later Now that I'm up, n***as asking me for favors I know shorty might be bad but I can't date her Nahh, nah, nah [Verse 1] It's all about the paper Yes young Jaz, I'm a young money maker And I'm running through the bandz So I'll see yall n***as later And I'm balling on these n***as Like I'm playing for the Lakers Have you ever seen a Glock 40 with the laser Smoking on a waz till the face different flavor And when I step out rocking all designers different layers Shorty f**ing with me now cuz she know I'm getting majors Shorty f**ing with me now cuz she know I'm getting on Use to call a n***a wack now she bumping every song Use to call a n***a wack now she calling when I'm gone If a n***a got a problem, call her friend she got em gone [Hook] It's all about the paper When I was broke all them b**hes said see you later Now that I'm up, n***as asking me for favors I know shorty might be bad but I can't date her Nahh, nah, nah It's all about the paper When I was broke all them b**hes said see you later Now that I'm up, n***as asking me for favors I know shorty might be bad but I can't date her Nahh, nah, nah [Verse 2] It's all about the bandz, use to flip a couple of Grams Now I'm rapping for the fans and I'm turned up with my mans Every day feels like a gem Free my n***as out the can Use to rock them dirty Vans Now I'm taking trips to France Now I'm multi breaking packs With my day one n***a cash Add it up we let it stack n***as hating that's a fact Tell them n***as to relax Cuz I got hitters in the back Feel no ways they let it clap Run up on you with no mask Keep a tooli in my lap In the beamer going fast I got 200 on the dash n***as saying that they up But these n***as really trash n***as saying that they trap running through their mommas laps [Hook] It's all about the paper When I was broke all them b**hes said see you later Now that I'm up, n***as asking me for favors I know shorty might be bad but I can't date her Nahh, nah, nah It's all about the paper When I was broke all them b**hes said see you later Now that I'm up, n***as asking me for favors I know shorty might be bad but I can't date her Nahh, nah, nah