Papers

Steady steady on the paper, call me later

Say me steady on the grind for the papers

Burst the money like a rude boy chaser

And the bwoy dem nuh me undertaker

Chasing on the paper, Just the paper

I just need the lights out with no stress ah

I've been tryna get my name on the fader

Man ah bad certified paper chaser

Don't you ever do me dirty or I run down

And your body got the fire, make it burn down

Put your body on a stretch till the sundown

And your love is a blessing till the sundown

Ain't got no car but I ride on

No lies but I do it on my own I don't really like the mob ties

I be blowing on my blaunt through the hard times

I got A Rolex but still I got no time

Pain in my eyes, am an Icon

I'm blest and I flex all my life long

Countdown till I boom like a time bomb

And I'll still take a chance if the vibe's wrong

Man too hot got smoke like cigar

You're talking on a King you're a foolish n*gga

The bwoy dem nuh say the vibe is bigger