On Paper

[00:02]Yo

[00:07]Supa Good

[00:11]Inglewood

[00:14]Listen

[00:15]Bullets in the clip hot

[00:16]Pull it and a kid drop

[00:18]Would he ever live if he grew up in a Ziploc?

[00:20]Sheltered from the riff-raff

[00:22]Never heard of hiphop

[00:23]Caught up in the grit, still they holler, "Fear not"

[00:25]Aimin' for the lid, better be in tip-top

[00:27]Family from the Beach, showed him how to Crip walk

[00:29]Brother was a Blood, he slangin' that Chris Rock

[00:30]Got minutes on the wristwatch

[00:32]Watchin' as it tick-tock

[00:33]Barely had a piss-pot

[00:34]Bloody as his fist got

[00:36]Muddy as his kicks got

[00:37]Homie never did stop

[00:38]Aimin' to get rich, he takin' a clear shot

[00:40]Family's at the goal, he buyin' 'em clear lots

[00:42]'Bout to show the world as soon as this shit drops

[00:44]That he spill his soul every time he clear his thoughts on paper, uh

[00:47]This nigga's the truth, y'all niggas just rule on paper (On paper)

[00:51]If money ain't good money, nigga, I'm cool on paper

[00:54]Still stack that shit up, 'bout to take y'all to school on paper (On paper)

[00:59]On paper

[01:01]Yippety-do, hickory-dock, your body

[01:04]Slippery slope, hippety-hop, Bugatti

[01:09]What would you do if you couldn't cop your ride there?

[01:12]**** what you tip, you fall off the top, no lie, nigga (Supa)

[01:16]The streets sick enough and ain't no antidote

[01:19]The goddamn Rugers, they'll pick you up and split your cantaloupe

[01:23]A hard damn ruler, you still align, these niggas like antelope

[01:26]You know your shooters, you still define a real life general (Listen)

[01:31]Calle atrás, calle vas

[01:33]Ahorita más gente saben tu nombre

[01:35]Ayer las estrellas más brillantes dijeron que ganaste anoche

[01:38]After all the darkness, y'all, the sun gon' shine again, that's on bones

[01:42]He black, Mexican, and homegrown

[01:44]I do this for my next of kin and my zone

[01:46]And for that paper, ah

[01:48]This nigga's the truth, y'all niggas just rule on paper (On paper)

[01:52]If money ain't good money, nigga, I'm cool on paper

[01:55]Still stack that shit up, 'bout to take y'all to school on paper (On paper)

[01:59]On paper, nigga

[02:01]Yippety-do, hickory-dock, your body

[02:05]Slippery slope, hippety-hop, Bugatti

[02:09]What would you do if you couldn't cop your ride there?

[02:13]**** what you tip, you fall off the top, no lie, nigga (Listen)

[02:16]Calle atrás, calle vas

[02:17]Ahorita más gente saben tu nombre

[02:20]Ayer las estrellas más brillantes dijeron que ganaste anoche

[02:23]Fire cars and smokin' carbon

[02:26]Nose deposits, fill up lungs, chokin' artist

[02:28]Half the shit I spit was never written down

[02:29]They **** with what I wrote regardless