2 Chainz — Lil Paper

[Chorus: Future] They went to war bout that lil paper These niggas hating over lil paper They going crazy bout that lil paper They shooting yoppas for that lil paper [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] Walked in the spot I'm like "hi hater" Walked out the spot I'm like "bye hater" Dick so hard, it's a jawbreaker Tryna put a 7 in a raw paper Hell raiser, southside Chanel changer A cocaina, 2 guns, 20 in the chamber Balenciagos, Woops I meant Balenciagas All the designer shit, hard for me to pronounce my garments Straight out the gutter, on my mother, this Lean and tonic They so astonished, I got a chopper that speak ebonics Ain't no stressin, ain't gon let them fuck up my blessing Cause these niggas out here will kill you over nothing [Chorus: Future] They went to war bout that lil paper These niggas hating over lil paper They going crazy bout that lil paper They shooting yoppas for that lil paper [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] Damb lil homie In high school you had them grams, homie What the fuck happened to you? [?] protecter I know that I'm better If life is a movie, I hope you got a projecter This a cold world, I hope you packed you a sweater I'm breaking it down, and put it right back together Some kush and some drank, a girl that I never met yeah Pussy so good, I tried to fuck her forever You ain't never made the newspaper You ain't ever had your room raded Summertime, man I got my pool ready Rest in peace Chincks, he was too ready [Chorus: Future] They went to war bout that lil paper These niggas hating over lil paper They going crazy bout that lil paper They shooting yoppas for that lil paper