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YuhNeek - Paper Run Lyrics



YuhNeek - Paper Run Lyrics




Vibes in the air ain't gotta say much
When we out you know that you don't gotta pay for nun
Excuse me bae my phone rang now I'm on that paper run
Know I been away I just been on that paper hunt
Whoa
I'm the type of real that I ain't gotta fake for nun
I don't wear no cape ain't boutta save that girl for nun
Yea she mad that she can't get my time I'm on that paper run

Now she wanna break it all up, huh
I don't be feeling too stuck, huh
I got that drink in my cup, huh
Say you love me I don't trust nah
Sitting in the vip in the cut
I cut them people left them in the dust
My throwaways killing your best on God huh
Hope you don't take it to heart huh
They don't believe in a nigga
But be on dick when I'm bigger
Skating on beats so that's why I get figures
My spirit and flesh it be fighting I'm tempted yea
Still I be holding it down, yea I be putting it down
I told that girl I cannot be in love
In my early 20's that gotta be a dub

Vibes in the air ain't gotta say much
When we out you know that you don't gotta pay for nun
Excuse me bae my phone rang now I'm on that paper run
Know I been away I just been on that paper hunt
Whoa
I'm the type of real that I ain't gotta fake for nun
I don't wear no cape ain't boutta save that girl for nun
Yea she mad that she can't get my time I'm on that paper run
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English

Vibes in the air ain't gotta say much
When we out you know that you don't gotta pay for nun
Excuse me bae my phone rang now I'm on that paper run
Know I been away I just been on that paper hunt
Whoa
I'm the type of real that I ain't gotta fake for nun
I don't wear no cape ain't boutta save that girl for nun
Yea she mad that she can't get my time I'm on that paper run

Now she wanna break it all up, huh
I don't be feeling too stuck, huh
I got that drink in my cup, huh
Say you love me I don't trust nah
Sitting in the vip in the cut
I cut them people left them in the dust
My throwaways killing your best on God huh
Hope you don't take it to heart huh
They don't believe in a nigga
But be on dick when I'm bigger
Skating on beats so that's why I get figures
My spirit and flesh it be fighting I'm tempted yea
Still I be holding it down, yea I be putting it down
I told that girl I cannot be in love
In my early 20's that gotta be a dub

Vibes in the air ain't gotta say much
When we out you know that you don't gotta pay for nun
Excuse me bae my phone rang now I'm on that paper run
Know I been away I just been on that paper hunt
Whoa
I'm the type of real that I ain't gotta fake for nun
I don't wear no cape ain't boutta save that girl for nun
Yea she mad that she can't get my time I'm on that paper run
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Performed By: YuhNeek
Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: Yuh Neek
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