Be About Yo' Paper

We are having too much FETTY homes, we can't quit now

I break the back off a cake

Mix some soda with this A-1 D

I ziplock and flip flop, 43

I'm living like a kingpin because i had clients

Those bitches love to fuck with us

Hillside giants

And i was hitting one, no matter the cost

A 4-4-2 with the dual exhaust

With so much rumble in the back of my load

I hit the parking lot and watch convertibles fold

The zippers were sold, the bitches used to hold my D

And back then, an ounce would cost you a G

I stacked 22 and had 21 left

7 to the kill, ****, thanks to my chef

They were loving me to death because i had cream

The **** double up so dope have never seen

And on my team you gonna get your green

Because a **** had to have it by all means

Be about your paper, man

FETTY, SCRILLA, scratch,man

Be about your paper, man

FETTY, scratch, man

Be about your paper, man

FETTY, SCRILLA, scratch,man

Be about your paper, man

FETTY, scratch, man

My paper, my paper is way too strong

Because when it comes to FETTY, motherfucker, it's on

Money, scratch, revenues and all that shit

Stingy **** in your hood trying to strike at rich

I got the town HECKS a sewed up (sewed up)

Things for 13-5, no baking soda (soda)

I'm too heavy, the feds can't fuck with me

My lawyer's paid so fuck the D.E.A

Boss balling dropping sacks through your fucking hood

You want it hard or soft, it's to the good

We're getting stronger with this distribution drug shit

We're getting bigger motherfucker don't want to see my click

I'm in and out, from town to fucking town

Collecting mail, making my fucking rounds

Northern Cali is the place where a **** dwells

Nits hanging bitch, I'm about my mail

Be about your paper, man

FETTY, SCRILLA, scratch,man

Be about your paper, man

FETTY, scratch, man

Be about your paper, man

FETTY, SCRILLA, scratch,man

Be about your paper, man

FETTY, scratch, man

Sitting on top of a mattress full of dried up pee stains

Chopping up my candy cane

Use your razor blade, **** use a safety pin

See, i probably wouldn't quip if they raided my shit

Soon as i get out i'm right back in it

Now i got my own car and we're thick as shit

Oh, you ain't know? A car's a click

Employees on the boulevard rough and toughing

Got my test clean from from puff and stuffing

Came off a hook up on some chops never been fired off (fired off)

Steal a box with the styrofoam, guaranteed not to cough

Vallejo, V-Town, Valley Joe

No respect for the mother-fucking PO-PO

A yabba Doo, the boys in blue be getting shooking

Sometimes i'm suited up, sometimes i'm BUMMY looking

Slick and sly, whooping them at their own game

Publicity stunts, changing my paper number every three months

Be about your paper, man

FETTY, SCRILLA, scratch,man

Be about your paper, man

FETTY, scratch, man

Be about your paper, man

FETTY, SCRILLA, scratch,man

Be about your paper, man

FETTY, scratch, man