Lyrics Paper More Than Love - Ak The God

I don't think about the past
I just focus on the present
Wanna spoil my kids
I just keep on buying presents
Homies sittin in prison
Granny sittin in heaven
I be acting selfish
Asking why she left me
Habits I got ain't healthy
But if I die Ima die wealthy
And Lord knows I be sinning
I worked so hard to start winning
I be wanting paper more than love
Prefer the business over pleasure
Times was hard desperate measure
Now the paper come on schedule ya
Never ever let these niggas count you out naw

Can't believe we on resorts and shit
I used to extort shit
Had to make me record shit
This rappin really boring
Louie V checkerboard
Ok gone and press record
Money old as tape recorders
They copy me like a court recorder
Safe to say I set the trend
Know they hate they let me in
Fuck her while her buddy watch
Make her scream out go bestfriend
My dope white as Eminem
Running up them m&ms
All these hoes be on the same shit like a synonym
I don't slide in dms
Bitch I slide on opps
Pop that pussy like a lock
Bitch you might get a knot
I be wanting paper more than love
Diamonds doin the Junebug
When you got it out the mud
Shit you cherish it mo fasho

I don't think about the past
I just focus on the present
Wanna spoil my kids
I just keep on buying presents
Homies sittin in prison
Granny sittin in heaven
I be acting selfish
Asking why she left me
Habits I got Ain't healthy
But if I die Ima die wealthy
And Lord knows I be sinning
I worked so hard to start winning
I be wanting paper more than love
Prefer the business over pleasure
Times was hard desperate measure
Now the paper come on schedule ya
Never ever let these niggas count you out naw

I got some homies in the box
Poppin harder than yo free dawgs
She on me cause I'm rich
She eat my dick up like a meatball
Louie Shorts freeball
Guns from total recall
Haters on my strudel
But I'm truthful I don't see yall
Shootouts broad day
And I lived to talk about it
So I always talk about it
Cause I can't forget about it
Long Money Shooter Gang
And bitch we can hit about it
Hit a lick seen some profit
Every since I was obnoxious
Ain't no stopping fuck the red lights
Za gone get my head right
Planted all these seeds and they sprouted
Cause they was fed right
know they hate to see it
Probably wanna rip they eyes out
The way the kid balling
Got em' fouling calling time outs

I don't think about the past
I just focus on the present
Wanna spoil my kids
I just keep on buying presents
Homies sittin in prison
Granny sittin in heaven
I be acting selfish
Asking why she left me
Habits I got ain't healthy
But if I die Ima die wealthy
And Lord knows I be sinning
I worked so hard to start winning
I be wanting paper more than love
Prefer the business over pleasure
Times was hard desperate measure
Now the paper come on schedule ya
Never ever let these niggas count you out naw