Bobby Capri - Brown Paper Bag lyrics
rate meHook: (x2)
I got that green paper bag with that green paper in it
Coming to me one way with a million way to spend it, hold up!
I know it only take a minute to blow it
I'm opened, I don't do that shit, today I get it!
I'm all here, want it
Late night, want it
Run to, want it, all that paper chase!
(I'm on it, I'm on it, yeah!
I'm on it, I'm on it, yeah!) (x2)
I'm in the... 22, like a past the image, now
Man, what a fuck should I do?
Shit, I stay right here and get it, oh!
Just forget it, cause this shit ain't worth my time!
Work hard for that bullshit paying,
Be content but from 9 to 5 I might get by
On purpose! Me working here, they're working
Now collect the unemployment, they ain't afraid of that shit
When the first come out this...
It's about to go down
I know that I should slow down, but that paper comes too fast
And it's way too much to go around!
Not to have my fair share, but I ain't sharing nothing
Cause motherfuckers ain't never held me down!
If anything they held me back
I've been through hell and back,
You can't forget where the hell we're at!
Now where the hell am I going?
To hell if I don't change my ways!
That's what they say! I found them mind blowing
..living in the glasshouse
With the curtains pocked all the way back,
Trying to see your ass out!
Hook: (x2)
I got that green paper bag with that green paper in it
Coming to me one way with a million way to spend it, hold up!
I know it only take a minute to blow it
I'm opened, I don't do that shit, today I get it!
I'm all here, want it
Late night, want it
Run to, want it, all that paper chase!
(I'm on it, I'm on it, yeah!
I'm on it, I'm on it, yeah!) (x2)
Oh, right away!
Paper chase, making base, flake to a oyo place
With an honest smoking it,
They gonna let me know the taste!
You're alright, snow the... with the paper
Daily news, page five, air dry waiting by the..
Man lose it too, I put a couple of extra
You're still up a few
Three point fevers, dimes no diva
Them bitches gonna make me six hundreds in 'em ego
Blow em all whatever, it always come back
A nigga like me, should I spend it on the strap?
Bought myself a mack, fuck it, just mack
Spending on a chick, give them fucking up a mat!
And back to the ground, cause I let it shine
Brown paper base, how are you paining? Just fine!
All money good, get it how you live it
Cause when it's time to spend it down,
I don't ask you where you get it!
Hook: (x2)
I got that green paper bag with that green paper in it
Coming to me one way with a million way to spend it, hold up!
I know it only take a minute to blow it
I'm opened, I don't do that shit, today I get it!
I'm all here, want it
Late night, want it
Run to, want it, all that paper chase!
(I'm on it, I'm on it, yeah!
I'm on it, I'm on it, yeah!) (x2)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'm on it, I'm on it, oh!
I'm on it, I'm on it
I'm on it, I'm on it, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'm on it, I'm on it, oh!
I'm on it, I'm on it
I'm on it, I'm on it, oh!
