I need it

I got to get the paper, I got to get the cash I need a whole lot of money and I need it fast

I got to get the paper, I got to get the cash I need a whole lot of money and I need it fast

Getting dead prime ministers, my flow is sinister, Stephen Curry on the double up

Flippin' like Jordan on the layup, slam dunk

Making a milli off of a cuff, with odds stacked against Eminem

No love, dangerous for your health, like hitting a slut with no glove

Waiting for your blood test results, thinking oh fuck

That point of giving up

Then bouncing back and showing everyone who doubted what the fuck is up

I got to get the paper, I got to get the cash I need a whole lot of money and I need it fast

In and out of corrections, really got a native out here counting his blessings

All I ever known was stressing and second-guessing

Now I be out here flexing and finessing, making the speakers knockers

A whole lot of people playing possum, but I can't knock em for wanting to live and not survive

Round here, it be do or die, who am I

I be that guy, broke as fuck, but rapping like he's been living fly

I keep getting higher, even if I just got hired

I gotta level up until I retire

They say they making plays, but I guarantee he a liar

Their big homies should tell em that they fired

Now my business is acquired, no more broken feeling tired

After binging out and getting wired

Now my business is acquired, no more broken feeling tired

After binging out and getting wired

I got to get the paper, I got to get the cash I need a whole lot of money and I need it fast

I got to get the paper, I got to get the cash I need a whole lot of money and I need it fast

I got to get the paper, I got to get the cash I need a whole lot of money and I need it fast

I got to get the paper, I got to get the cash I need a whole lot of money and I need it fast