Текст песни
Man so much deaths up in my city, streets don't show no love
What you expect when it's the block the only thing you hug
Man life get rough when its that stick the only thing you trust
Im getting paper now, was a young'n just getting paper cuts
Im getting money I remember I couldn't pay for cuts
Now Im a big dread muh' fucka I don't even pay for cuts
Wasn't into gangs n such, I was really into wavy stuff
Surfing the net, hopping on waves and stuff
Man so much deaths up in my city, streets don't show no love
What you expect when it's the block the only thing you hug
Man life get rough when its that stick the only thing you trust
Im getting paper now, was a young'n just getting paper cuts
Im getting money I remember I couldn't pay for cuts
Now Im a big dread muh' fucka I don't even pay for cuts
Wasn't into gangs n such, I was really into wavy stuff
Surfing the net, hopping on waves and stuff
Now I'm in
Foreign cars, use to ride on the N-Train
Got wedding cake going straight to the membrane
I was down bad but I had to remain sane
This is not a song nigga this is a painting
If he act up, niggas they gonna paint him
Had to leave the hood cause these niggas is staining
In a penthouse but I came from the basement
I be cheesing now, nigga somebody frame him
Hellcat and its hitting the pavement
Racks up, cause you know I been saving
She a hoe, but you know you gon' save her
You in love, but she in it for paper
Ain't chasing clout cause these niggas is haters
Swear you balling but you ass like the pacers
Know some niggas with a couple of cases
Sliming niggas for a couple of faces
Man so much deaths up in my city, streets don't show no love
What you expect when it's the block the only thing you hug
Man life get rough when its that stick the only thing you trust
Im getting paper now, was a young'n just getting paper cuts
Im getting money I remember I couldn't pay for cuts
Now Im a big dread muh' fucka I don't even pay for cuts