Sean Falyon - All The Paper lyrics

rate me

[Hook]

If they ballin, we 100, if they stunting, we 100

We shit press with that ride,

We ain’t lying, 100

If they ballin, we 100, if they stunting, we 100

We shit press with that ride,

We ain’t lying, 100

We crusing the streets, my cousin and me

He shows me the pistol, tucked right under the seat

He said yo buddy I’m starving and I’m so ready to eat

I see these niggas getting it, well why can’t that be me

I get...fam, you just come out,

Sitting for some years

And your first bright ideas gonn land you there again

Think about the consequences, your old lady and the kids

If your mama was around, that be sure to lay her dead

He said fuck on what you talking

I just need to hit a lick

Man that bushy that you preachin ain’t gonn feed me and my kids

My wife done want them shoes with that red shit on the bottom

Gotta keep her looking fly, really she give her...

[Hook]

If they ballin, we 100, if they stunting, we 100

We shit press with that ride,

We ain’t lying, 100

If they ballin, we 100, if they stunting, we 100

We shit press with that ride,

We ain’t lying, 100

Now we hittin corners spilling,

Liquor swerving palm on ran up

Pistol on the side of town

Where the law don’t like to see us niggas

Said he got some info bout a hit

Sure to set him right,

I’m just tryina be the voice of reason

That could save his life

Know I ain’t no saint, yeah we all a fuckin sinners

Yeah a couple years ago I would be right dead with him

Said his partner told him bout this crib with bricks and the closet cash

Up in the basement, case a nigga ever try to rob him

Homie always out the country, nigga his crib unattended

And he never have to worry, on the town, watch ...

We park right across the street, low lights on us looking sweet

... he left the via, ...is what he said to me

[Hook]

If they ballin, we 100, if they stunting, we 100

We shit press with that ride,

We ain’t lying, 100

If they ballin, we 100, if they stunting, we 100

We shit press with that ride,

We ain’t lying, 100

We want all the paper,

We want all the paper.