Marc Papers - Skyscraper (feat. Joon Jukx) Lyrics

Get ya papers up

Whoa, chea
You already, it's snow
Look, my leather is Italian
And it's smooth, the price tag wildin'
Shorty ass is fat, she a stallion
She only with me cause the money bag's pilin'
But I'm smilin', who is this dialin'
Better send me a text before you facetime
She get mad cause I rarely ever make times
My mind and the money, I just make dimes
Fought for my life, but we make crimes
But if you need to, I get it
I'm in love with the trap, I admit it
And I gotta live with that
I had to pay rent, I had to make scraps
Had to work hard, nothin' thrown in my lap
And it only made me better
A cool, tough guy in the upscale leather

From my weed puffed vapors
29 floor skyscraper
Made my plans stay razor
Till we ball like a Laker
Cause we gotta be takers
I'm still waitin' for my acres
For my weed puffed vapors
29 floor skyscraper

I been tryna chill, now it's time to put that pain in
Gang gang, niggas talkin' crazy, gettin' them stains in
I don't even smoke, but I'm high up on the top floor
With a bad redbone, sayin' she got locked jaw
Like a red nose pit, told that bitch try me
She on a def loaf I'm down to catch her body
The slimmer chris wallace, if it's problems, I'ma pull up
I'm in a tank, in a drought, boy, I got the hook up
Like I'm percy miller
Fill out the helicopter, then I landed in the villa
No Airbnb, I see a gangster in the mirror
Told her call me top boy, I'm tryna get the food
For this curry chicken, nigga, put me on the news
I wake up every morning, feel like I got shit to prove
On the 29th floor, I got heaven in my views
Tryna make my money double every time I move
In a room full of bad bitches, why I gotta choose

For my weed puff vapors, 29th floor, skyscraper
Make my plans stay razor, till we ball like a Laker
Cause we gotta be takers, I'm still waiting for my acres
For my weed puff vapors, 29th floor, skyscraper