DJ Chuckie, Snow Tha Product, Too $hort, Lupe Fiasco - Makin' Papers lyrics

In a whip that you’ve never seen before
Never blipped on your radar screen before
You’re doing what I was doing when I
Did it a couple magazines ago
That means if you LeBron
I was doing that Kareems ago
Abdul-Jabbar, the coolest are light years
Ahead and 15 below
How high I am and cold I is
Is the words that I just spoke, i did
I hope I did

Cause sometimes I forget how much
Of a GOAT I is not a measuring of how dope I
Did – not an athlete, but the black sheep
I just rap shit – I focus so hard
Last time I blinked I broke my lids
That was kind of weak (that was kind of weak)
But what you expect when I get no sleep?
I’m my own worst critic
Most times we split it
But we see eye-to-eye on how well we speak
Perfect verses
Better yet, letters get together
Graduations and auctions
Bad at lying, but I speak that well
Also awesome and talkin’ to dolphins
Sorry I couldn’t be there
But, I’m back up in the lab
So just find somebody pretty to
Accept on my behalf

Sorry I couldn’t be there
But, I’m back up in the lab makin’ papers
Making paper front pages and the stash
Makin’ papers, makin’ papers
Makin’ papers and a stash
Makin’ papers, makin’ papers
Makin’ papers and a stash makin’ papers
Making paper front pages and the stash
Why im grizzly on my grizzly
Making All my haters mad (stash)

Look, I’m steppin’ out of that all-black
Whip lookin’ like death and shit
I’ll spring forward, hoes fall back
I’ll turn ‘em down like a pessimist
And I’m at their head like a ball cap
At their neck like a necklace is
So it’s best to quit, ’cause my record spin
And keep gettin’ replayed like
The record skipped
Killin’ game and whores alike
Swagged out in my Jordan Flights
Hoes act like I won’t toe tag ‘em
I’ve got hoes gassed like a motorbike
Snow White, what more to like?
Y’all luck ran out, don’t roll the dice
Snow Tha Product’ll make you aligned
‘Cause you messin’ with me you
Was born to die
Killin’ game and whores alike
Swagged out in my Jordan Flights
Hoes act like I won’t toe tag ‘em
I’ve got hoes gassed like a motorbike
Motorbike, motorbike, motorbike, motorbike
Got hoes gassed like a motorbike

Sorry I couldn’t be there
But, I’m back up in the lab
So just find somebody pretty to
Accept on my behalf
Sorry I couldn’t be there
But, I’m back up in the lab makin’ papers
Making paper front pages and the stash
Makin’ papers, makin’ papers
Makin’ papers and a stash
Makin’ papers, makin’ papers
Makin’ papers and a stash makin’ papers
Making paper front pages and the stash
Why im grizzly on my grizzly
Making All my haters mad (stash)

I wanna celebrate this
’cause some of y'all ain’t gon’ never make it
I appreciate it
Thanks… but I think she hates it
I don’t wanna hit it
Girl – in the hotel room lickin’ pearl
I say "fuck the world" – make me mad
I’ll fuck your girl no disrespect
You think I just wanna hit that shit?
I’m makin’ history – the truth:
You can’t take it, bitch
I’m playin’ on the station, like your ass
I’m in rotation
Winnin’, but there’s no sensation – shoot
It on her face then
What’d I win, what it do? I’ll get it later
Mail it to me
I’m gettin’ higher – if it’s money
Send a wire
I do this daily, she know she gots to pay me
I never lose in the end, don’t
Give a fuck when I win, bitch!

Sorry I couldn’t be there
But, I’m back up in the lab
So just find somebody pretty to
Accept on my behalf
Sorry I couldn’t be there
But, I’m back up in the lab makin’ papers
Making paper front pages and the stash
Makin’ papers, makin’ papers
Makin’ papers and a stash
Makin’ papers, makin’ papers
Makin’ papers and a stash makin’ papers
Making paper front pages and the stash
Well I feel I keep it way
Too real, even when I pretend, when!