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Pounds Of Paper

 

Pounds Of Paper

(album: The OutRunners - 2020)


Yeah, yeah
East Side on mind, just like every time
Yeah, uh

Saks Fifth escalator
Higher than a space invader
Game sharp as a laser
Nowadays we weigh the paper
Bring much as the plane can hold
Wire me the rest later
Nah, save it for me, that could be my vacation money
I fly there, they be waiting for me
Next day, flew my favorite honey
She don't get on my nerves, she hang on every word
Trying to be the queen that I deserve but baby girl I gotta work
My son finna be two years old
He need more than the most the more he grow
Sometimes I realize I'm gon' have to tell my niggas no
I can't just hand it over bro but I could show you how to get a bag of money on your own, become an owner
School of hard knocks, I rolled joints with my diploma
Clean the Chevy on the corner
Ducking crooked polices and that corona

East Side on mind just like every time
Seven Chevy's in a line
Can't decide which one to drive
It take a lot of time
Roll a joint and smoke a dime
Then I decide, hop in one and slide

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