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YoungJakeMoolah - Get Paper Lyrics



YoungJakeMoolah - Get Paper Lyrics
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See I'm just a young nigga tryna get guap
Young nigga tryna get paper
For anybody who doubted me in the past
I swear they was just hatin'
My young niggas on go mode from the eastside to como
L O C O they going loco
Some niggas bang five some niggas bang four
I hop out the door
With that motherf*cking pole
I keep me a g lock we up the score
I'm still gettin money I'm gettin my bag
You ain't gettin no money get the f*ck back
This 13 shit was just me and matt
Now the whole city all on our wave yeah
We bringing motion to the city
Either you with me or you against me
Only god is my motherf*cking witness
Sit back relax just listen
Go
TTK young nigga trained to kill
Ya'll ain't living like that ya'll just acting for real
Better get it together cause you need some skill
Father figure to you r.I.p uncle Phil
Young moolah bitch I just rap what I live
Hop out the car with a glock and get peeled
Better pray up to god for forgiveness for real
13 gang get money for real
I been chasing that money since Jack and Jill
Ceo YoungJakeMoolah for real
See I'm just a young nigga tryna get guap
Young nigga tryna get paper
For anybody who doubted me in the past
I swear they was just hatin'
My young niggas on go mode from the Eastside to Como
L O C O they going loco
Some niggas bang five some niggas bang four
I hop out the door
With that motherf*cking pole
I keep me a g lock we up the score
I'm still gettin money I'm gettin my bag
You ain't getting no money get the f*ck back
You ain't getting no money get the f*ck back
You ain't getting no money get the f*ck back
You ain't getting no money get the f*ck back
You ain't getting no money get the f*ck back
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English

See I'm just a young nigga tryna get guap
Young nigga tryna get paper
For anybody who doubted me in the past
I swear they was just hatin'
My young niggas on go mode from the eastside to como
L O C O they going loco
Some niggas bang five some niggas bang four
I hop out the door
With that motherf*cking pole
I keep me a g lock we up the score
I'm still gettin money I'm gettin my bag
You ain't gettin no money get the f*ck back
This 13 shit was just me and matt
Now the whole city all on our wave yeah
We bringing motion to the city
Either you with me or you against me
Only god is my motherf*cking witness
Sit back relax just listen
Go
TTK young nigga trained to kill
Ya'll ain't living like that ya'll just acting for real
Better get it together cause you need some skill
Father figure to you r.I.p uncle Phil
Young moolah bitch I just rap what I live
Hop out the car with a glock and get peeled
Better pray up to god for forgiveness for real
13 gang get money for real
I been chasing that money since Jack and Jill
Ceo YoungJakeMoolah for real
See I'm just a young nigga tryna get guap
Young nigga tryna get paper
For anybody who doubted me in the past
I swear they was just hatin'
My young niggas on go mode from the Eastside to Como
L O C O they going loco
Some niggas bang five some niggas bang four
I hop out the door
With that motherf*cking pole
I keep me a g lock we up the score
I'm still gettin money I'm gettin my bag
You ain't getting no money get the f*ck back
You ain't getting no money get the f*ck back
You ain't getting no money get the f*ck back
You ain't getting no money get the f*ck back
You ain't getting no money get the f*ck back
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Writer: Jacob Gray
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Performed By: YoungJakeMoolah
Language: English
Length: 1:38
Written by: Jacob Gray
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