Paper Cuts

I just met my date
 She two headed yeah she dangerous
 I just took a day for myself they think it's vacation
 When we go pull up
 Just make sure you got your bread right
 Uhhhhh uhhh uhhh uhhhh uhhhhhh
 She keep my head right
 I can't be mixing my business and hoes uhh
 I want the plaques no gold
 They gonna need more if they think
 They can hold me down like
 Money attached
 I hop on yo beat and do my thang
 And now we enemies
 Weak links thinking that they been ahead of me
 I just do my dance
 Numbers match the chain
 I need advances
 More rings like I'm Johnny dang
 Black shades I be cheesing
 None of them know how
 They just know wave put shit on
 I met up with the truth, evolved
 Told my bitch that I'll be back home
 Beggin
 Beggin no madcon, I just want mad change
 I can't find it nemo my team left me hanging
 My clique they don't gotta have motives
 Unliked by most
 I feel like I'm Quasimodo
 Bandit
 Windows rolled down in the 'ghini
 Legacy
 Stamped it
 I need a plug for my friends
 All the whips we never had
 How can I be grateful
 In the Louie store popping tags
 Pack touchdown no one three, this money
 I keep getting Papercuts
 By counting these dead presidents
 Can't even tell what car we in
 Know that my roof got stars in it
 I need me like ten a show
 My people who gon' feed them?
 No one left but honcho
 Fill my plate. eating
 I just met my date
 She two headed yeah she dangerous
 I just took a day for myself they think it's vacation
 When we go pull up
 Just make sure you got your bread right
 Uhhhhh uhhh uhhh uhhhh uhhhhhh
 She keep my head right
 I'm in the jet to go hop on the runway
 My fashion be timeless
 They know how I'm coming
 All of these blessings they tried to just sell me
 All of the rumors they tried to just tell me
 Life been a movie it's something like belly
 I'm stacking this money to stash out the telly
 I tried to just tell 'em
 It couldn't get to 'em
 I bought a link she can check out my bezel
 Look at these medals they hang to the floor
 Dropping my top and I just want the gold
 I pay for things that she worry 'bout
 But I don't pay for that work in her nose
 I get that check kick flip it
 Not a karate kid but know I keep me a stick
 I'm tryna fill up my bag
 But you know we need this money
 I keep getting Papercuts
 By counting these dead presidents
 Can't even tell what car we in
 Know that my roof got stars in it
 I need me like ten a show
 My people who gon' feed them?
 No one left but honcho
 Fill my plate. eating
 I just met my date
 She two headed yeah she dangerous
 I just took a day for myself they think it's vacation
 When we go pull up
 Just make sure you got your bread right
 Uhhhhh uhhh uhhh uhhhh uhhhhhh
 She keep my head right