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Chorus: repeat 4 times

Gotta make the paper
Cant let the paper make me
La di La di da di da

[verse one]
Thug come up in a fresh white benz
Baby mama talkin crazy cause i'm high again
Floatin like a motherfucker sittin on benz
20's lookin like ooh
When Im riden like swooo
Back up the bad money,put it in cruise
Gots new jeans,suits and timbaland boots
Get off em',92',all y'all ball
You playin with me,yo,i'm ballin for all

Chorus

[verse two]
In 96',Po pimp,we made the m-o-n-e-y again
M-o-n-e-y,do you see what you like?
Flashin' cars,worries gone,in my geogia vo
Never went to my head,cause i stacked em',yo
Maxed a ho
You could roll by,i lock the door
La di da di da di da,i got alot for sure
Ho,i make the paper,i dont let it make me
I stay runnin through my hood,i dont let it break me
I work to get my cheddar,i ain't get it for free
You can do the same,i do so,so why you hatin on me?
It be,99' we ridin in benz,expo
For the one solo,we ballin in twins
Right up again,we love em,i said it before
Stack your paper when you make it,it be money galore
Let em know,for those who be round my door
If it aint about the dollar,then it really aint low

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[verse three]
In my early life,they told me i was chasin a dream
Because i wanted everything that i seen on the screen
Big home,diamonds,furs,and even them drop tops
I went from High wishin,little red model and i-roc
I used to,drive my friends,to rollerskating,use my vocal chords
Choosin ya know,now im on the production board
Walk bare ground until my feet touched the ground
And when the heat touched the ground,they had to sit me down
But the problem changed now
At first i started hustling,fuck struggling
I rather throw bricks,steady smuggling
went down for the man,7 years no parole
It's bad and it cold,mature getting old
And if you didnt know,now you know
Easy gettin slow,now i'm gettin paid for my show

Chorus

Chicago, can we make g's?
Houston, can we make g's?
Atlanta, can we make g's?
Cleveland and new york, can we make g's?
Milwaukee, can we make g's?
La, can we make g's?
You and me, can we make g's?
Dallas and st.louis, can we make g's?
San antonio, can we make g's?
Louisiana, can we make g's?
Florida, can we make g's?
Jacksonville, could we make g's?
Indiana, can we make g's?
Memphis, can we make g's?
Birmingham, can we make g's
Chorus: repeat 4 times      Gotta make the paper   Cant let the paper make me   La di La di da di da      [verse one]   Thug come up in a fresh white benz   Baby mama talkin crazy cause i'm high again   Floatin like a motherfucker sittin on benz   20's lookin like ooh   When Im riden like swooo   Back up the bad money,put it in cruise   Gots new jeans,suits and timbaland boots   Get off em',92',all y'all ball   You playin with me,yo,i'm ballin for all      Chorus      [verse two]   In 96',Po pimp,we made the m-o-n-e-y again   M-o-n-e-y,do you see what you like?   Flashin' cars,worries gone,in my geogia vo   Never went to my head,cause i stacked em',yo   Maxed a ho   You could roll by,i lock the door   La di da di da di da,i got alot for sure   Ho,i make the paper,i dont let it make me   I stay runnin through my hood,i dont let it break me   I work to get my cheddar,i ain't get it for free   You can do the same,i do so,so why you hatin on me?   It be,99' we ridin in benz,expo   For the one solo,we ballin in twins   Right up again,we love em,i said it before   Stack your paper when you make it,it be money galore   Let em know,for those who be round my door   If it aint about the dollar,then it really aint low      Chorus      [verse three]   In my early life,they told me i was chasin a dream   Because i wanted everything that i seen on the screen   Big home,diamonds,furs,and even them drop tops   I went from High wishin,little red model and i-roc   I used to,drive my friends,to rollerskating,use my vocal chords   Choosin ya know,now im on the production board   Walk bare ground until my feet touched the ground   And when the heat touched the ground,they had to sit me down   But the problem changed now   At first i started hustling,fuck struggling   I rather throw bricks,steady smuggling   went down for the man,7 years no parole   It's bad and it cold,mature getting old   And if you didnt know,now you know   Easy gettin slow,now i'm gettin paid for my show      Chorus      Chicago, can we make g's?   Houston, can we make g's?   Atlanta, can we make g's?   Cleveland and new york, can we make g's?   Milwaukee, can we make g's?   La, can we make g's?   You and me, can we make g's?   Dallas and st.louis, can we make g's?   San antonio, can we make g's?   Louisiana, can we make g's?   Florida, can we make g's?   Jacksonville, could we make g's?   Indiana, can we make g's?   Memphis, can we make g's?   Birmingham, can we make g's