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ay0 - brown paper lyrics
[chorus]
brown, paper,chaser, that’s facts
cash, maker, save up can’t splash
adios senorita, it was really nice to meet ya
i’m just stack my paper, ain’t got time for no haters
brown, paper,chaser, that’s facts
cash, maker, save up can’t splash
adios senorita, it was really nice to meet ya
i’m just stack my paper, ain’t got time for no haters
[verse 1: kedo]
lately been making them hits, think i just found my niche
no one can do it like this, only one i’m unique
now i got ladies on me, now i got haters on me
i got the square in my jeans and i ain’t been talking ’bout p
lord i beg you please
gimme inner peace
need to focus on me and cash in on receipts
i’m just, celibate, all these girls tryna sell their bits
but i don’t really be doing sh-t
i’m just tryna get my dividends (yeah, yeah)
dividends (yeah, yeah)
that’s the sh-t that i don’t miss
i’m in my zone don’t come forth and disrupt my bliss
minding my business i’m just tryna flood my wrist
but in the meantime i still hear my watches tick so i’m chasing after
[chorus]
brown, paper,chaser, that’s facts
cash, maker, save up can’t splash
adios senorita, it was really nice to meet ya
i’m just stack my paper, ain’t got time for no haters
brown, paper,chaser, that’s facts
cash, maker, save up can’t splash
adios senorita, it was really nice to meet ya
i’m just stack my paper, ain’t got time for no haters
[verse 2: ay0]
yeah i’m always on the go, i been grinding on the low low
didn’t rate me now they wanna know
affi put some n-ggas in a choke hold (woah, woah)
i’m just tryna catch some bigger fish
affi take risks that’s reality
hope i make it out with no tragedy, (yeah, yeah)
tryna make my momma proud of me
breaking bread with the family
watch my day ones turning fake on me
now they wanna know cause i’m making p (yeah,yeah)
now they wanna know cause i’m making p
hold up pause, step in sauce
relevant moves of course
ay0 stay reppin’ up swords
ay0 stay reppin’ up swords
all of my n-ggas stay with me
me and my n-ggas don’t play games
used to count cents like 50
now we up in saint laurent
twenty fifty i be stacking hundreds
came up from the bottom
i’m just out here tryna stack my paper
now they asking me favors (yeah, yeah)
favours, yeah yeah, favours
its unr8ted yeah, ay0
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