Get the Paper (feat. G Luv) - Allfrumtha i

When I get back to California I'll see my sister and my momma I'll tell my friends about my fast life Because they know me from my past life When I get back to California I'll smoke a pound of marijuana I'll sit inside and watch the sun set All by myself in my apartment Oh, I'll take the long way home When I get back to California I hope I push my paranoia I'm parched because I'm not a god I've got no time to kill But when I get home Maybe I will I can't wait 'till you're back to California I can't wait 'till you're back to California I can't wait 'till you're back to California I can't wait 'till you're back to California Killing brain cells, killing time When I finally get back I'll be feeling fine Hope I get to chill out in my twenties while I'm still in mine Tap right out the matrix but I'm just out here Maneuvering until it's time On the road know my girl be going through it But I'm a fucking star and I know I was born to do it Summer gone and past I'm always touring through it And my penthouse apartment Is feeling more like an expensive storage unit Oh well, poor guy, in real life I'm more shy I just wanna hide, they just be like "Bruh but for why?" Everybody wants a favor or a slice of your pie Live a fast life, I'ma either get rich or die So I, pass out faded then I dream of home Thinking 'bout the time I really need alone I'ma go for walks around the town you might even see me roam Fuck it I don't even really need a phone Man I'm just tryna chill I've got no time to kill But when I get home Maybe I will I can't wait 'till you're back to California I can't wait 'till you're back to California I can't wait 'till you're back to California I can't wait 'till you're back to California I know the sun's still shining I know the sun's still shining I know the sun's still shining I know the sun's still shining

(Why did we leave us when we need us?) (Why did we leave us when we need us?) (Sound) (Hitmaka) Ghetto love Need somebody I can trust, I'm tired of living 'lone, oh-oh Need a bad lil' vibe, I can put into rotation Who correct me when I'm wrong? Real bitch from the Chi So intellectual street niggas turn me on (turn me on) He made it off the block, but he still got two phones No matter how many times he fuck up, can't leave him alone You can say that that dick is my therapy, yeah Hood nigga with emotion, that keep my pussy ocean Backwoods filled with that potion (potion) Always get you in your bag Just tryna give you a family, and some shit you never had Turn a brick to a Chanel bag Handbag full of cash Not too G to make me laugh Got my pussy wet with your dangerous ass, I Pick up four in the mornin', 'cause you need me so bad Who else would be down for you? Ghetto love Need somebody I can trust, I'm tired of livin' 'lone-oh-oh Need a bad lil' vibe, I can put into rotation Who correct me when I'm wrong? (I'm wrong) Ghetto love (ghetto love) Need somebody who gon' pick me up Through the ups and downs, don't quit on me when shit get rough (uh) Who gon' spin the block for me when I done had enough Ghetto love Ayy, I remember, I ain't had shit Wartime, niggas tryin' hit me up I can still depend on my bitch Call her phone and tell you, "Pick me up" (hello?) When you ain't even have a car We was in your mama car Still stay behind me when I was grindin' Want no drama 'less you find it The bitches blinded by my diamonds, mane, 'cause I'm a star (G Herbo) Saw me go from handcuffs to drivin' double R's In them streets it wasn't no love Came inside to good love I done seen a lot of love Still ain't shit like hood love (ain't nothin' like hood love, baby) It ain't nothin' like ghetto love You love, you're a ghetto thug (yeah) I done broke your heart before Tryna buy you a 'Vette off drugs Baby, sit it on my face (ooh) Let me lick you while you suck (oh) You told me you had enough Then you love me when we fuck That's ghetto love (oh, woah) Ghetto love Need somebody I can trust, I'm tired of livin' 'lone-oh-oh Need a bad lil' vibe, I can put into rotation Who correct me when I'm wrong? (Who correct me when I'm wrong?) Ghetto love (ghetto love) Need somebody who gon' pick me up Through the ups and downs, don't quit on me when shit get rough (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) Who gon' spin the block for me when I done had enough? Ghetto love (Why did we leave us when we need us?) (Why did we leave us when we need us?)

Ha, ha, ha, ha (You ready Bow?) Yeah (Let's go then!) Yeah Yeah, call me Lamborghini Moss, ho (Vroom!) 6, 1, 4 (Columbus) Yeah, we say bro (Yeah) Hopping out the Hummer (Okay) Yeah, them big trucks (Yeah) 30 inch rims (Stuntin') Yeah, I like to stunt (Bow) I can't even front (Wow) I like to ball a lot Ain't, ain't These rappers is baked like Jamie Foxx (Huh) So cocky call 'em young Willie Dean, man (Dat's me) Balling on these niggas even on the off season (Okay) And they know me everywhere I go Ya got low cash, call that shit CB4, oh And when I turn 22, bitch, I'm wildin' And all the girls say that he got game like Ray Allen (Yah, yah) Huh And my watch, it all peevey A fly nigga, it ain't hard to tell, like Nas say (What else?) And I'm the best, that's what I say (Yeah) And I'm a champion (What?) Like Kanye Ha, yup Now whatcha know about me (Uh huh, yeah) 'Cause I'ma ball till I fall (What?) Get that paper (What?) Stunt on these niggas, give a damn about the haters (Uh huh) Dis what money look like (What?) Dis what money, dis dis dis what money look like Shit, I try to told 'em Dis what money look like (What?) Dis what money, dis dis dis what money look like Shit, I try to told 'em Black Card Bow (What?) Ya heard of me, baby (What?) And I'm number one (What?) Like Baron Davis (What?) And I stay fresh (What?) Dressed in the latest (What?) Pent house suite at the win out in Vegas (What we show now Bow?) Spending outrageous (Wow) Phantom Caucasian (White) Must be doing good got everybody hatin' (Yeah) Bow stay cakin' (Cash) Hot like Cajun (Ouch) On the tour bus, chillin', playin' PlayStation (Madden) Shout out to Columbus, I got people out in Dayton (Ohio) Play with my money, I ain't kiddin' like Jason (What?) Flow is amazin', what is y'all sayin' (What?) I don't need kid to let you know I ain't playin' Got a question Now whatcha know about me (Uh huh, yeah) 'Cause I'ma ball till I fall (365, I'ma stunt on you niggas) Get that paper Stunt on these niggas give a damn about a hater, uh huh Yup, now whatcha know about me Uh huh, yeah 'Cause I'm a ball till I fall Get that paper Stunt on these niggas give a damn about a hater Dis what money look like (What?) Dis what money, dis dis dis what money look like Shit, I try to told 'em Dis what money look like (What?) Dis what money, dis dis dis what money look like Shit, I try to told 'em Dis what money look like (What?) Dis what money, dis dis dis what money look like Shit, I try to told 'em Dis what money look like (What?) Dis what money, dis dis dis what money look like Shit, I try to told 'em Hold up Now break it down, man (Okay) Uh huh Bow (Like dat?) Nigga, what you using, a MPC 6000, in one hour? (Yeah!) I'm sorry if I'm being rude Let me introduce myself They call me (What's ya name?) Lamborghini Moss (Vroom!) Huh Yeah Yeah And this that LBW Gang Bow

I was caught in a crossfire I was still as the night You were an angel in shadow When I saw the light Found your eyes in the darkness Found your face in the haze There was a band, they were playing Couldn't say what they played Through a crowd full of strangers I could have shouted out Though I couldn't speak until now Could I be one for you? Could I be one for you? Could I be one for you? If you're the one for me Could I be one for you? Could I be one for you? Could I be one for you? If you're the one for me You came without warning Like a thief in the night And I never heard nothing And I never thought twice 'Cause I'd fall for you baby And I'd fall every time Fall right into your arms And back out to the night Through a crowd full of strangers I could have shouted out Though I had no words To speak until now Could I be one for you? Could I be one for you? Could I be one for you? If you're the one for me Could I be one for you? Could I be one for you? Could I be one for you? If you're the one for me

Baby please It's the way you speak Forming words so easily And I think of the way you think It keeps me from falling asleep In that grave I call a bed Until you called me up and said "I haven't stopped crying My father's been drinking I need a place to stay I don't want to be here He's saying the words that He promised he would never say That liquid he consumes Makes him speak the truth" And I said "No, it's not that at all It's that bottle of lies for a troubled heart It's standing on the edge of a mountain top Screaming anything he wants Like, "Look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me, look at me Because I exist, I exist, I exist, I exist, I exist, I exist" I remember the way you shook It's a shame that we're not soul mates 'Cause if I didn't know better I'd say this feels pretty good And how could I be scared? When I stretch and feel you're there So shut your mouth 'Cause these words will speak themselves I can feel them in these blankets And they're surrounding your figure Embraced in the quilts And I can't help but think You're my missing puzzle piece I wake up in the hallway, I'm looking for sunlight With rays that will cure me of the pain that keeps my lungs tight Ignoring the voices and feelings that tell me To get out of this house I can't make them stop I'm just like my mom And you said, "No, these demons will fall You're so precious to us all" And I said, "I, I can't do this alone I still need you to hold So don't let go, don't let go, don't let go, don't let go, don't let go, don't let go 'Cause I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid"