In My Paper

All I need is some green in my paper
All this stressing ain't even my nature
My day job doesn't trip that I'm smoking
Pray these odds will keep in my favor I

Might be on the go a little too much
All that moving slow doesn't do much
I don't like to argue with you much
Rather blow big smoke like kahunas
Why you wanna save your soul just to waste it
I was smoking mid I could taste it
Studio just a mic in the closet
Still that shit drip like faucet, oh yeah

Know some people who owe me still
Know some people who could call me bro but don't know me still
I be hella shy some people take it as phony still
I could tell my mind to chill but bet that it won't be still
Running like athletes
Bet my feet following at least
Yall got boredom I got that least
I got work in the morning shit's weak
Single still overperforming this week
I should be rolling up more in this sweet huh
Just light a candle in the room
Won't let the landlord kill my mood
I don't bounce your checks
So don't worry which ounce burns next
And that's exactly how I feel my dude
Rather start my day with a smile though
Your loss it doesn't mean that they hit the lotto
Their loss it doesn't do that much to benefit me
Not like when they give me free weed and send it swiftly
All that ra-ra in the booth and pen is iffy
I don't got enough self confidence to do that
I don't got enough fake friends to be where you at
I didn't think she'd do all of that in a BYU hat
True that
Look cause

All I need is some green in my paper
All this stressing ain't even my nature
My day job doesn't trip that I'm smoking
Pray these odds will keep in my favor I

Might be on the go a little too much
All that moving slow doesn't do much
I don't like to argue with you much
Rather blow big smoke like kahunas
Why you wanna save your soul just to waste it
I was smoking mid I could taste it
Studio just a mic in the closet
Still that shit drip like faucet, oh yeah

Counting up dollars
Born and raised in the Bean I ain't worried bout followers
Now I'm living in LA popping my collar
Cali kush I was blowing got me drinking the water
Avoiding these PFAS, smoking the reef I
Selling little nuggets trying to buy some pizza
Just a young kid getting high in the basement
Now I'm so close to success I can taste it
What's life if it's wasted
And what's a joint if I faced it
Been going hard for so long got caught up in these songs but
Really I was just jaded and I made it out
Gave myself a new light I ain't fading out
Rolling up a couple O's when I'm feeling down
All I need is the green in my paper
If you ain't rocking that lamp city then see you later

All I need is some green in my paper
All this stressing ain't even my nature
My day job doesn't trip that I'm smoking
Pray these odds will keep in my favor I

Might be on the go a little too much
All that moving slow doesn't do much
I don't like to argue with you much
Rather blow big smoke like kahunas
Why you wanna save your soul just to waste it
I was smoking mid I could taste it
Studio just a mic in the closet
Still that shit drip like faucet, oh yeah