Songtext von My Paper

C'mon, man It's Biggie Down My paper born, nigga, my paper grows up Now you get down (get down), now I'ma get up I'ma blow my dough in the club My Bentley's on the street Hoes screamin' Biggie so thug (yeah) Ain't a millionaire yet, but I'm killin' the rap game I'm gunnin' lines and my sound's bumpin' in your brain My paper just doubled and I'm on the grind Yea line after line, I'm gunnin' all the time I fell off, but I got back and now I got rich I'm makin' tracks, chasin' paper and your bitch My paper get the up and never ever over Yea, my paper get the up and never ever over My paper get the up and never ever over Yea, my paper get the up and never ever over Muhfucka, I'm rollin', so sorry, you're over Mmm okay, I'm keepin' it real, blastin' at the soldier Man, I don't know where your money The cops tryna catch me and the feds are funny Check it up, my nigga's in the hood I'm so hood, I'm so, I'm so hood My paper get the up and never ever over Yea, my paper get the up and never ever over My paper get the up and never ever over Yea, my paper get the up and never ever over