Papercuts

[Chorus] (x2)
These niggas they fake as fuck
No nigga you fake shut up
You're mad that I'm waking up
You're mad that my paper up
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I love the way she rake it up

[Verse 1]
These niggas fakin' face it
They stressing they know that I make it
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She give me that pussy I face it
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Don't give me a chance I will take it

[Chorus](x2)

[Verse 2]
These niggas they faking
These niggas they fraudulent
I woke up today
And that shit bother him
I'm stacking that cake
And that shit starving him
I'm setting my goals
And then I accomplish them
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Music make me lose control
Illuminati want my soul
These niggas hit my funny bone
I ain't even jumping though
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Today is sunny yesterday it was just cloudy
Christian Dior on my hip don't need know stylist

[Chorus](x2)