Текст (слова) песни: The Click f Levitti - Be About Yo` Paper

 
(B-Legit) 
We have`n so much fetti homes, we can`t quit now 
 
I break the back off a cake 
Mix some soda with this A-1 D 
I zip lock and flip flop 
43 I`m livin like a kingpin cuz I had clients 
Them bitches love to fuck with us Hillside giants 
And I was hittin me one 
No matter the cost 
A 44 two with the dual exhaust 
With so much rumble in the back on my load 
I hit the parkin lot and watch convertables fold 
Them zippers was sold 
And bitches use to hold my D 
And back then an ounce would cost you a G 
I stacked 22 and had 21 left 
7 to the kill nigga thanks to chef 
They was lovin me to death cuz I had cream 
Them niggas double up so dope fiend never seen 
And on my team you gone get your green 
Cuz a nigga had to have it by all means 
 
	Chorus - 
	(Levitti) 
	Be about yo paper main 
	Fetti, scrilla, scratch main 
 
(D-Shot) 
My paper, My paper is way to strong 
Cuz when it comes to fetti muthafucka it`s own 
Money, scratch, revenues and all that shit 
Stingy nigga in your hood tryin` to strike at rich 
I gots the town hecks a sewed up 
Thangs for 13 - 5, no bakin` soda 
I`m to heavy the feds can`t fuck with me 
My lawyers paid so fuck the D.E.A 
Boss ballin droppin sacks through your fuckin hood 
You want it hard or soft, It`s to the good 
We`re gettin stronger with this distrubution drug shit 
We`re gettin bigger muthafuckas don`t want to see my Click 
I`m in and out, from town to fuckin town 
Collectin mail makin my fuckin rounds 
Northern Cali is the place where a nigga dwell 
Nuts hangin` bitch I`m about my mail 
 
	Chorus 
	 
(E-40) 
Sittin` on top of a matress full of dried up pee stains 
Choppin up my candy cane 
Use your razor blade nigga use a saftey pin 
See I probably wouldn`t quit if they raided my shit 
Soon as I get out I`m right back in it 
Now I got my car and were thick as shit 
I you ain`t know a car`s a click 
Employees on the boulevard rough and tough`n 
Got my test clean from puff and stuff`n 
Came off a hook up on some chops never been fired off 
Steal a box with the styrofoam Guarenteed not to cough 
Vallejo, V-town, Valley Joe 
No respect for the muthafucka Po Po 
A Yaba Do the boys in blue be gettin shookin 
Sometimes I`m suited up, Sometimes I`m bummy lookin 
Slick and slide, whoppin ‘em at they own game 
Publicity stunts changin my pager number every six months 
 
	Chorus
 

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