Da Paper

You don't wanna, you don't wanna see, wanna know what I did for da paper, da paper

The motherfuckin' paper, you don't wanna, you don't wanna see, wanna know what I did for da paper, da paper

The motherfuckin' paper, script, script

They go low, we go high, I lost friends, I won't lie

Those little tears, I won't cry, those not fears in my eyes

That shit dead, alibi

My progress in bomb checks, no context, it's just next

Do more reps and then flex, ain't no L, ain't no X

It's the L-E-X, a Rolex, new life, a new try

Same O-E, a new guy

That grown man Luvi so modern