CURREN$Y - Papers Bounce lyrics

rate me

(Hook x2)

Papers on top of papers, stack papers some more

Look for places to put it like 'where this gon' go?'

Flows we creatin', change 'em like switchin' up clothes

Once they got our styles, we don't want 'em no more

(Verse)

Sick, all my life they got me sick

I can't get after the grip without them on my dick

I can't quit, I got some more, I'm out the purchase list

I hit my wrist up, lift my shit up, fifty clip

That's yo beemer on my wrist, homie, and that ain't it

Think it's just about this flow and shit, but I have lift

I tell my young'ns how I got all this, they learn it quick

I see em swingin' round em corners in Impala shit

ROund here, top dog in the yard when I walk in

It's like the whole earth paus against the physics laws

Niggas livin' large joints lit, fat as Cuban cigars

You think you've seen it all!

(Hook x2)