[Hook]
[?], I'm getting paper
Ugh, f** the haters
I ran up me and Chun, you know we smoking hella flavours
My haters, you know I got a choppa for my haters
I'm getting so much money, J $tash counting hella paper
The paper, the paper, I'm getting the paper
The paper, the paper, I'm counting the paper
The paper, the paper, I don't like no haters
The paper, the paper, I'm just getting paper
[Verse 1]
Starting getting paper, friends turn to haters
I got a loft in London, California, in Jamaica
I'm major, with no majors
Sharp like a razor
If ya' ain't talking money then we gon' need a translator
My paper, yeah my paper, don't touch my paper
My n***as they'd shoot you, send yo' a** up to your maker
Okay bruh, that little .45 ain't gonna fade us
We chopping up the choppa at your house and at the neighbours
[?] flavours, smoking flavours, just like the Taylor
Getting so much money J $tash he don't need no favours
You haters please don't hate us, cause we get paper
The paper, yeah that paper
I got the paper
[Hook]
[?], I'm getting paper
Ugh, f** the haters
I ran up me and Chun, you know we smoking hella flavours
My haters, you know I got a choppa for my haters
I'm getting so much money, J $tash counting hella paper
The paper, the paper, I'm getting the paper
The paper, the paper, I'm counting the paper
The paper, the paper, I don't like no haters
The paper, the paper, I'm just getting paper