DeeMoneyusa - Paper Cutz Lyrics

Count too much money, I got paper cuts You can ask your body what happened
Last nigga played with us, dead now Bitches, they be cappin', they be fan-thout
It be niggas on the same shit, go and get some bread now
Phone them on your head now, them disses turn to tears now

Don't be tryna mention money, you ain't never see 50 thou
Lil' nigga felt humble love, now you can't humble down
Lil' nigga gon' fumble now, he took exit, slowed him down
Niggas slidin' everyday, but missin' shit hit innocence

I can't f*ck with niggas on my block, they actin' different
Say you gettin' money, where your money? I don't see shit
Bodhi hate when the money hit, they try to freeze it
Niggas just be patient, I seen bands you never seen shit

If you ever see me with your hoe, just know she eatin
Left your state, leavin', trap money still bleedin
Niggas claimin' they was smoke, but now they done turned vegan
Late nights, comin' up, it was me and Brody

Bodhi and me, he really seen the demon inside me
I'm too deep, can't lay the sheets, feel like some nigga's creep
They envy me, and friends of me feel like they enemies
Countin' too much money, I got paper cuts

You can ask your Bodhi what happened, last nigga play with us
Dead now, bitches, they be cappin', they be fan-thou
It be niggas on the same shit, go and get some bread now
Fallin' on your head now, them disses turn to tears now

Don't be tryin' to mention money, you ain't never see 50 thou
Lil' nigga been humble up, now you can't humble down
Lil' nigga gon' fumble now, he took exit, slowed him down