Bang, cookin′ up love, always on the run

Bang, cookin' up love, always on the run

They wanna know if I′m in the street

Or if I still feel a way about the enemies

If I went and died today, who remember me?

Just keep it real with me, I don't need no sympathy

I hate this industry, missin' sleep, been some weeks

Countin′ money up while they countin′ sheep

Used to picture me rollin', vividly

Now everything I dream is everything you see

Ridin′ with the blick, 30 shots at least

Keep it in my reach right up on the seat

I try to teach but then these niggas think he tryna preach

And I ain't got no timе for nobody out here tryin′ me

Ri-ridin' ′round thе city, say what's up

Don't be playin′ with my money (don′t be playin')

Don′t be playin' with the hood

Papercuts, papercuts, out here tryna run it up

If it ain′t 'bout bread (yeah), I don′t give a fuck (ayy)

See me 'round the city, say what's up

Don′t be playin′ with my money (don't be playin′)

Don't be playin′ with the hood

Papercuts, papercuts, out here tryna run it up (yeah)

If it ain't ′bout bread, I don't give a fuck, no

We don't wanna hear that bullshit Shareef

Ain′t no love, ain′t no peace, when you broke in these streets

And they never love you back, but you don't know until you leave

Always lookin′ for a bag, never had the time to grieve

Hit my line, but make it brief if you ain't talkin′ dollars

Wild calls from my dawgs, hope they free my partners

Still thinkin' everyday about the one that got away, ayy

You know I′m crazy 'bout you, right?

I want a wife, don't want no baby mama, nah

These crazy bitches try to tap your pockets, yeah

Now I ain′t trippin′, I'm just bein′ honest, yeah

I love my direct deposit

Ri-ridin' ′round the city, say what's up

Don′t be playin' with my money (don't be playin′)

Don′t be playin' with the hood

Papercuts, papercuts, out here tryna run it up

If it ain′t 'bout bread (yeah), I don′t give a fuck (ayy)

See me 'round the city, say what′s up

Don't be playin' with my money (don′t be playin′)

Don't be playin′ with the hood

Papercuts, papercuts, out here tryna run it up (yeah)

If it ain't ′bout bread, I don't give a fuck, no

I′m what you're waitin' for (yeah, what you waitin′ for?)

I′m what you're waitin′ for (what you waitin' for? Yeah, what you waitin′ for?)

I'm what you′re waitin' for (yeah, what you waitin' for?)

I′m what you′re waitin' for (what you waitin′ for? Yeah)

(See me ridin' ′round the city, say what's up

Don′t be playin' with my money, don't be playin′ with the hood)

(Papercuts, papercuts, out here tryna run it up

If it ain′t 'bout bread)