Schama Noel - Get Your Paper, Grind Real Hard lyrics

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Schama Noel - Get Your Paper, Grind Real Hard lyrics

[HOOK] Get your paper Grind real hard Smile at haters Talk to God Party later Don't worry bout broads If you live by these rules You can have it all (4x) [Schama Noel] Obama's black! I know that they mad 400 years of slavery, I just had to say that Shouts out to Dylan Roof This happens often, it just feels new You k**ed life it's gon k** you too Don't look at me I don't make up the rules I am merely just a messenger The girl you think you texting has a million other messengers Don't ever think you exclusive Don't ever think she is stupid Don't ever think she's conducive To whatever you might be doing Oh you hypnotized because them hips & thighs be moving? Oh just cause you scoring you don't think you might be losing? Just think about your bank account it ain't the same amount She emptied out your pockets and you at a lost for language now I hate to say I told you so Lust is an illusion, love's the only hope You thought she was Juliet to your Romeo But you always peep the bull at the rodeo [Hook] -Transition- [Verse 2] We can go if you want Just know that you lost No spots on my flow I create flows on the spot These black skins worth more than the Gold on yo watch Ima put the O on the map It's Schama if you didn't know Stick yo hands right next to my mixtape if you feeling cold The talent is unequivocal I don't have to talk because I have the visuals