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7øsaka - PAPER PLATES Lyrics



7øsaka - PAPER PLATES Lyrics
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(Yea, yea, yea)
Shit done changed for me
All these bitches chasing me, OJ
My team major league
No you cannot trade for me, don't play
Twin AP's
Seven karats, made for me, no fakes
No J.D
I don't need no advance for no estates
Cash on paper plates
Stack up money, stack up cake
Mashed my whip, potato
How I hit the interstate
Cops, we evade 'em
I can't be caught by the jake's
Patio the penthouse
Chain drip like it's rain
The candy paint make both Raris look the same
Pop out in some Jordan 7s, just because the name
See me for my face instead of for my Benji Frank's
Glocky make ya homie lay down, like he do some planks
I gave you some Ks, now where the f*ck my thanks?
Whip a money truck when I pop out at the bank (hah!)
Bitches strippin' for the sauce like Raising Canes
Biggest steppa, I'm the boss, I'm the king
Shit done changed for me
All these bitches chasing me, OJ
My team major league
No you cannot trade for me, don't play
Twin AP's
Seven karats, made for me, no fakes
No J.D
I don't need no advance for no estates
Cash on paper plates
Stack up money, stack up cake
Mashed my whip, potato
How I hit the interstate
Cops, we evade 'em
I can't be caught by the jake's
Patio the penthouse
Chain drip like it's rain
(Hah, hah, hah)
Mr. Archeology, got stones up in my chains
Think of how they doubted me as I hop in a Range
All the bells and whistles, on the windows, whip got drapes
I got VVS, precision cuts, my Princess Cuts is A
I'm really 'bout my figures, I don't like to skate much
That boy leached off us, talked like he done made us
Real know what's real, baby, those don't look like fake cups
Make money err' day, cash don't come through paystubs
Might buy an airplane and fly out all my day ones
Look like the mayor's place, you'd think Øsaka run the town
Might buy some fairways and hit a couple hole-in-ones
Like Mary-Go, she spin around
Shit done changed for me
All these bitches chasing me, OJ
My team major league
No you cannot trade for me, don't play
Twin AP's
Seven karats, made for me, no fakes
No J.D
I don't need no advance for no estates
Cash on paper plates
Stack up money, stack up cake
Mashed my whip, potato
How I hit the interstate
Cops, we evade 'em
I can't be caught by the jake's
Patio the penthouse
Chain drip like it's rain
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(Yea, yea, yea)
Shit done changed for me
All these bitches chasing me, OJ
My team major league
No you cannot trade for me, don't play
Twin AP's
Seven karats, made for me, no fakes
No J.D
I don't need no advance for no estates
Cash on paper plates
Stack up money, stack up cake
Mashed my whip, potato
How I hit the interstate
Cops, we evade 'em
I can't be caught by the jake's
Patio the penthouse
Chain drip like it's rain
The candy paint make both Raris look the same
Pop out in some Jordan 7s, just because the name
See me for my face instead of for my Benji Frank's
Glocky make ya homie lay down, like he do some planks
I gave you some Ks, now where the f*ck my thanks?
Whip a money truck when I pop out at the bank (hah!)
Bitches strippin' for the sauce like Raising Canes
Biggest steppa, I'm the boss, I'm the king
Shit done changed for me
All these bitches chasing me, OJ
My team major league
No you cannot trade for me, don't play
Twin AP's
Seven karats, made for me, no fakes
No J.D
I don't need no advance for no estates
Cash on paper plates
Stack up money, stack up cake
Mashed my whip, potato
How I hit the interstate
Cops, we evade 'em
I can't be caught by the jake's
Patio the penthouse
Chain drip like it's rain
(Hah, hah, hah)
Mr. Archeology, got stones up in my chains
Think of how they doubted me as I hop in a Range
All the bells and whistles, on the windows, whip got drapes
I got VVS, precision cuts, my Princess Cuts is A
I'm really 'bout my figures, I don't like to skate much
That boy leached off us, talked like he done made us
Real know what's real, baby, those don't look like fake cups
Make money err' day, cash don't come through paystubs
Might buy an airplane and fly out all my day ones
Look like the mayor's place, you'd think Øsaka run the town
Might buy some fairways and hit a couple hole-in-ones
Like Mary-Go, she spin around
Shit done changed for me
All these bitches chasing me, OJ
My team major league
No you cannot trade for me, don't play
Twin AP's
Seven karats, made for me, no fakes
No J.D
I don't need no advance for no estates
Cash on paper plates
Stack up money, stack up cake
Mashed my whip, potato
How I hit the interstate
Cops, we evade 'em
I can't be caught by the jake's
Patio the penthouse
Chain drip like it's rain
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Writer: Cohen MacNamara
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Performed By: 7øsaka
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: Cohen MacNamara
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