Onna Way to the Paper (feat. Yhung T.O.)

I'm onna way

I'm onna way

Please stop bugging me, baby

I be on the way to the paper

I got that blower on my hip like a pager

I'm on my tip, I might flip like a skater

Fuck around and sell a brick to your neighbor

I make my bitch serve shit like a waiter

I run my motherfuckin' city like the mayor

Hit-stick with a grip, keep it player

Call me greedy 'cause I came in with the flavor

Whip it, whip it like a slave, I'ma baker

House **** in the kitchen with the white folks

I got high and started to think this was Jamaica

Smoke a **** send him off to meet his maker

Whole team wearin' purple like the Lakers

Lonzo the way I ball, step your game up

Gonzo, long nose make you wake up

Chopper for the shake-up

I was in the bank smokin' cake with the gangsters

Crack in the streets, we from where the earthquakes was

Tell these pussy rappers stop playing I'ma pull up

If they keep on buggin', ****, we don't have to play tough

We don't even play fair either

You can get sprayed up

I am not a sniper but I'm quick to hold that K up

I got all this fucking dribble I could fuckin' lay-up

I'm gonna get the key and get some pussy, then we lay up

Please stop bugging me, baby

I'm on my way to the paper

Blower on my hip like a pager

I'm on my tip, I might flip like a skater

Fuck around and sell a brick to your neighbor

I make my bitch serve shit like a waiter

I run my motherfuckin' city like the mayor

Hit-stick with a grip, keep it player

Please stop bugging me, baby

I'm off these drugs, my mind crazy

All the shit I been through is what made me

This Glock on my hip just for safety

I can't let these **** phase me

I will not stop till I'm Jay-Z

Oh and my wife be Beyonce

We send your bitch on a blind date

I was in LA totin' straps with the gangsters

Ferragamo cuffs, used to be on ankle

Free all of my **** out the cell give 'em anger

Smoking all this dope till my chest bones strangle

I can't rewind with you

I wish I wouldn't waste time with you

I got my love from my moms

But I got my pain from you

All the shit that you do

Please stop bugging me, baby

I'm on my way to the paper

Blower on my hip like a pager

I'm on my tip, I might flip like a skater

Fuck around and sell a brick to your neighbor

I make my bitch serve shit like a waiter

I run my motherfuckin' city like the mayor

He's straight with a grip, keep it player