on paper

Lyrics

yo, supa good, inglewood, listen, bullets in the clip hot, pull it and a kid drop, would he ever live if he grew up in a ziploc?, sheltered from the riff-raff, never heard of hiphop, caught up in the grit, still they holler, "fear not", aimin' for the lid, better be in tip-top, family from the beach, showed him how to crip walk, brother was a blood, he slangin' that chris rock, got minutes on the wristwatch, watchin' as it tick-tock, barely had a piss-pot, bloody as his fist got, muddy as his kicks got, homie never did stop, aimin' to get rich, he takin' a clear shot, family's at the goal, he buyin' 'em clear lots, 'bout to show the world as soon as this shit drops, that he spill his soul every time he clear his thoughts on paper, uh, this nigga's the truth, y'all niggas just rule on paper, if money ain't good money, nigga, i'm cool on paper, still stack that shit up, 'bout to take y'all to school on paper, on paper, yippety-do, hickory-dock, your body, slippery slope, hippety-hop, bugatti, what would you do if you couldn't cop your ride there?, fuck what you tip, you fall off the top, no lie, nigga, the streets sick enough and ain't no antidote, the goddamn rugers, they'll pick you up and split your cantaloupe, a hard damn ruler, you still align, these niggas like antelope, you know your shooters, you still define a real life general, calle atras, calle vas, ahorita mas gente saben tu nombre, ayer las estrellas mas brillantes dijeron que ganaste anoche, after all the darkness, y'all, the sun gon' shine again, that's on bones, he black, mexican, and homegrown, i do this for my next of kin and my zone, and for that paper, ah, this nigga's the truth, y'all niggas just rule on paper, if money ain't good money, nigga, i'm cool on paper, still stack that shit up, 'bout to take y'all to school on paper, on paper, nigga, yippety-do, hickory-dock, your body, slippery slope, hippety-hop, bugatti, what would you do if you couldn't cop your ride there?, fuck what you tip, you fall off the top, no lie, nigga, calle atras, calle vas, ahorita mas gente saben tu nombre, ayer las estrellas mas brillantes dijeron que ganaste anoche, fire cars and smokin' carbon, nose deposits, fill up lungs, chokin' artist, half the shit i spit was never written down, they fuck with what i wrote regardless