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"Getting To The Paper" lyrics by RAY JR.
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"Getting To The Paper"


Ray bans on, I don't see the haters
Fuck what they doin' I'm just getting to the paper
Got a couple young bitches I don't care to save them
Just bought 2 old schools I had to elevate them
I'm getting to the paper, I'm getting to the paper
I'm getting to the paper, I'm getting to the paper [x2]

Young got them all at the pen, I'm living out my dream
My old school won't [?] set the bitch on all means
My young bitch she a queen
I'm represent for my team
Niggas hating when you doin your thang
So the 40 tucked in my jeans
My flow cracking it's beat knocking
Fuck the feds tell them keep watching
I don't fuck with chicks to be [?]
But I beat the pussy till it's beat box
And I'm top drop they tea topping
Son, [?] be chopping
Legit paper nigga we popping for them niggas walking with the [?] dropping

Ray bans on, I don't see the haters
Fuck what they doin' I'm just getting to the paper
Got a couple young bitches I don't care to save them
Just bought 2 old schools I had to elevate them
I'm getting to the paper, I'm getting to the paper
I'm getting to the paper, I'm getting to the paper [x2]

I got tattoos on my neck, I got tattoos on my arm
I got a bitch staying in New York, for real son what is born
I'm the boss baby, see the suit on
New coupe, see the roof gone
If the head right, them legs long, she get the [?] like [?]
Red cup of that [?] wine, counting money is my [?] time
My nigga [?] in college, I sent 10 racks and know he fine
I was dead broke in '09, '10 was said whole mine
'11 I got a big [?] on that nigga's neck like bow tie

Ray bans on, I don't see the haters
Fuck what they doin' I'm just getting to the paper
Got a couple young bitches I don't care to save them
Just bought 2 old schools I had to elevate them
I'm getting to the paper, I'm getting to the paper
I'm getting to the paper, I'm getting to the paper [x2]

Yep, we that real nigga, stunt is how I feel nigga
No time to box, I kill niggas
Murder you and your little nigga
Ray bans on my eyes, ben franks on my mind
No zodiac's for my kind cause dollar is my sign
Hustling's how I get it, I'm in foreign you in civic
No loud, you smoking midget, I [?] bridges
[?] marble floors, that's how we livin
[?] legit paper, we the bizness nigga, ah

Ray bans on, I don't see the haters
Fuck what they doin' I'm just getting to the paper
Got a couple young bitches I don't care to save them
Just bought 2 old schools I had to elevate them
I'm getting to the paper, I'm getting to the paper
I'm getting to the paper, I'm getting to the paper [x2]

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