Superb - 'Bout Paper lyrics

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Superb - 'Bout Paper lyrics

[Verse 1] Oh yea we get it here look at what we grippin' here Attract it like a magnet the money and hoes stickin' here Wonder if he pitching squares Fixing mixing flipping grams Hustler's ambition with the mind of a business man Grind till I'm sittin' in Hills no Beverly Ridin' in exotics from the Dupont registry And Dude floss heavily Livin in the present but my past got ready for the future that's ahead of me More bills than Bellamy Look at me a boss and you chasin em like pepe le pew know u exhausted Funky over here cuz I just lit the loud up No bluff stand up guy from the ground up After lumps sums man I come from the era of box spring wild cream piled up Run and tear the town up Money and the power Respect come first tho Next let the work go [Hook] Success is the goal Move without Fear Please clear the lane if ya drive ain't there You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper Til' the end of the road Grind all year Mu'f**as better get it right right chea You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper [Verse 2] Ain't scavenging to the riches Follow my intuition I'm blessed with the hustlers spirit and got one hell of a vision These n***as actin like b**hes b**hes actin like n***as No sense of the bigger picture ask ya self why you pitchin' If you ain't got sh** to show for Yea I got drive and I still might need a chauffeur The world need my rhymes f** u think I'm doin shows for Better realize real eyes always see thereal lies it's what go for And I ain't buying sh** Right on Bryant found my niche Perfect timing now the stars aligning Bronx gon' do it big And the game is looking rigged even lames got the cheat codes They feed the expensive taste of these cheap hoes Filling up the tanks on they egos I ain't come all this way to be they heroes From the concrete Full of non believers pulled a miracle like Jesus now they kneeling at the god's feet [Hook] Success is the goal Move without Fear Please clear the lane if ya drive ain't there You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper Til' the end of the road Grind all year Mu'f**as better get it right right chea You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper, You ain't about this paper

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