Lyrics Paper - Reytoon

Kv.Bangers
Yeah, I In control,
Rey haha ha toon,
Urbannaire entertainment,

Oh lord we wanted the paper,
K3j3 Monday, k3yaa Sunday,
Hustle be deep,
So we never lose guard,
We dey do am straight up for the paper,
Blacker we gonna get paper,
Show them say we, we dey run town,
Hustle be deep,
So we never lose guard,
We dey do am straight up for the paper,
Oh we do am for the paper,
Oh we do am for the paper,
Leebi k3 gb3k3 ofee tam) ole mi,
You know we straight up for the paper,
Oh we do am for the paper,
Oh we do am for the paper,
Leebi k3 gb3k3 ofee tam) ole mi,
You know we straight up for the paper,

Errday money we making you gotta love it,
Figures and papers,
Niggas hustlers in the making,
Gunning feeding your family within a minute,
Tears of killer, I see them all in my haters,
Errday living a life of this dealers,
Dope dealers, Gangbangers and Politicians,
Errbody wanna make doe,
I'm fast letting my flow,
Peirce through the music and go,
Oh you a son of a gun, my eyes heavy as what,
Put the papers in bags,
Cus we gon hustle tonight,
I got ma mind on the signs,
I'm talking dollar signs,
Money fantasy is real,
86 in my hands,
This goes out to the Gee's who be making wild,
I'm black I pull guns,
I tell them give me the money,
Give me the money,
I'm not lil Archipelago,
I'm mayweather in this,
The illest predator,
Underdog this is intimate,
Double or non or no flow,
If no flow, then no doe you go slow,
I ghost mode, I brought game I change no,
The money, the kudi, Quata say make we get the money,
Yea make we get the money

Oh lord we wanted the paper,
K3j3 Monday, k3yaa Sunday,
Hustle be deep,
So we never lose guard,
We dey do am straight up for the paper,
Blacker we gonna get paper,
Show them say we, we dey run town,
Hustle be deep,
So we never lose guard,
We dey do am straight up for the paper,
Oh we do am for the paper,
Oh we do am for the paper,
Leebi k3 gb3k3 ofee tam) ole mi,
You know we straight up for the paper,
Oh we do am for the paper,
Oh we do am for the paper,
Leebi k3 gb3k3 ofee tam) ole mi,
You know we straight up for the paper,

Ebi like say what I dey do,
Most of y'all niggas nor dey barb,
Buh I be beasting on the track,
I'm lyrically your god,
This ain't a shot to heart,
I'm not white,
I'm black,
And you better double or non,
Cus I ain't kantamanto,
Kawasaki going like a jet tsunami,
Try me papi end up like the man Gaddafi,
Non is lost,
Bets I don't gamble boy,
Fill up a syllable,
Venomous I'm an animal,
Cannibal in the street,
I rap till ma vocals burning out,
Hell fire is raging up,
Raging up call me Gaza,
Lyricism is on it,
Skii you ain't on it,
Blacker, whiter
Tame the danger,
Bars broken watch the floor,
You hurt yourself,
I vex myself,
For rapping more than I should have,
You don't think much,
Brofo I said it all,
This a warning boy,
You don't try me boy,
I'm ill, skilled with mics,
En comprendere boy,
La familiar we go hard boy,
Wack toy stay in your lane boy,
I'm a rap machine,
With insane thoughts. GOD...

Oh lord we wanted the paper,
K3j3 Monday, k3yaa Sunday,
Hustle be deep,
So we never lose guard,
We dey do am straight up for the paper,
Blacker we gonna get paper,
Show them say we, we dey run town,
Hustle be deep,
So we never lose guard,
We dey do am straight up for the paper,
Oh we do am for the paper,
Oh we do am for the paper,
Leebi k3 gb3k3 ofee tam) ole mi,
You know we straight up for the paper,
Oh we do am for the paper,
Oh we do am for the paper,
Leebi k3 gb3k3 ofee tam) ole mi,
You know we straight up for the paper,

Pull the trigger, Pull the trigger,
Tell the gun men,
That we need some paper
Pull the trigger, Pull the trigger,
Iny3mi m3 ye ko ni,
He w)) get the paper,
Pull the trigger, Pull the trigger,
Tell the gun men,
That we need some paper
Pull the trigger, Pull the trigger,
Iny3mi m3 ye ko ni,
He w)) get the paper.