Paper Cuts Lyrics

Doing it my own way

Fuck you and your way

I don't care if you stay

Just get outa my way

Tryna count the big bands, anyway that I can

Sipping on that two cup so I don't fuck it up

I don't need nobody, I can still get there

Just want the money, it'll always be there

Blue all on my hands, I been getting paper cuts

You don't even want the bands, man that really fucking sucks

Filling up my bag

Fill it up with bills I can't even keep track

See a bad hoe and I hit her from the back

Feeling like Wayne how I'm counting up a stack

Fuck all the coughing I be sipping green

Call me Deadshot way I hit him with a beam

Running to the end know I did it for the team

Put me on a stage cause I wanna be seen

Shawty know I'm better and I ain't even met her

Turn her to a river the way I make her wetter

Tryna cut her off but she holding on tighter

Shawty on me she holding like a fighter

Then I let her go I let her outside

Still tryna stay inside of my mind

I don't wanna talk just take a damn sign

God damn girl you'll never be mine

Filling up my bag

Fill it up with bills I can't even keep track

See a bad hoe and I hit her from the back

Feeling like Wayne how I'm counting up a stack

Fuck all the coughing I be sipping green

Call me Deadshot way I hit him with a beam

Running to the end know I did it for the team

Put me on a stage cause I wanna be seen