[Intro]
How bout that shit, n***a? Peep it, you in the mind of a hustlin' n***a now. This is a motherfuckin movement. Tre-1 bitch, Goodsense. Now where my motherfuckin blunt at so I can go get on this Kenner Loop

Get that money money
Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money
Get that money money
Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money

[Verse 1]
Uh, them bitches love me cus I'm on my shit
Uh, skinny n***a going strong this year
Uh, I'm in that pussy like I own that shit
If I'm sitting in it then I own that shit
Them hoes come and go my last girl I offed that bitch
Uh, them jack boys like "Give me all that shit"
If I'm not no hustler, what you call that then?
Better check my 10 commandments, I sold all that shit
Uh, I'm just a brother who done hit a lick
Counting new money in my oldest whip
Dropping hit after hit, them n***as 0 for 6
They got they hands out knowing I don't owe em shit

[Hook]
Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money
Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money
Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money
Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money
Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money
Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money
Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money
Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money
[Verse 2]
And its still fuck 12 though they might hunt me down
Trying to get up out the ghetto before they gun me down
Since they don't see your vision they gonna salt it down
But real n***as live forever, fool we never die
And I've been working, I've been busy
They said I couldn't but I did it
I keep it G I make them feel me
Deep in that pussy make her feel it
I'm on my grind I'm on my grizzly
That's word to Pac, that's word to Biggie
They taking shots but they be missing
Man its my life this ain't no gimmick
And all them bitches know is "Gimme"
My mom ain't seen me in a minute
I'm bout to blow just like a blickie
I'm in my zone I'm on that Henny

[Hook]

And its still fuck 12 though they might hunt me down
Trying to get up out the ghetto before they gun me down
Since they don't see your vision they gonna salt it down
But real n***as live forever, fool we never die

Get that money money
Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money
Get that money money
Daydreamin' bout paper get that money money
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