Paper Soldier

I bet you wish that I was still right there, used to live right there
Now I'm everywhere, got bitches everywhere
I'm so debonair, I'm a millionaire
I act like I don't care, that's 'cause I don't care

Still right there, used to live right there
Now I'm everywhere, got bitches everywhere
I'm so debonair, I'm a millionaire
I act like I don't care, that's 'cause I don't care

Money come in, but you can't lose it, oh
Shе's tryna make love, I'm tryna make movies (wait), ohh
Don't be cryin', bitch, I do this
I stunt for real, these niggas students (bell rings)
From the front, my bitch a beauty
From the back, look at that booty

She wanna parlay with my goonies
I'm tryna three-way with her roommate, hey roomie
I bet you wish that I was still right there, used to live right there
Now I'm everywhere, got bitches everywhere
I'm so debonair, I'm a millionaire
I act like I don't care, that's 'cause I don't care

Still right there, used to live right there
Now I'm everywhere, got bitches everywhere
I'm so debonair, I'm a millionaire (thank God)
I act like I don't care (yeah, uh), that's 'cause I don't care

I can't fail, baby, I'm a go-getter (go-getter, oh, girl)
I just got home, I was road runnin' (road runnin')
She can't leave me alone, she can't do no better (do no better)
I love all my hoes, I love money better (money better)
Ten bands, twenty bands, bet I stash that
Tables turn, bridges burn, live and learn

Fuckin' bad bitches, money first, wait your turn
I be goin' up, livin' different, niggas know it
I like my cup, I love my mom, I hate the feds (hate the feds)
I'm in my city where they praise me like I'm dead (like I'm dead)
I miss my bitch but I don't miss her like my dead homie (dead homie)
I don't fuck with presidents until they dead on it (dead on it)

I bet you wish that I was still right there, used to live right there
Now I'm everywhere, got bitches everywhere
I'm so debonair, I'm a millionaire
I act like I don't care, that's 'cause I don't care

Still right there, used to live right there
Now I'm everywhere, got bitches everywhere
I'm so debonair, I'm a millionaire
I act like I don't care, that's 'cause I don't care

You have one hundred message, beep
Mr bread to fires, I know you could see my dms
I been dming you for over three months now
Am gonna need you to respond because I know you see them
I see eating chicken, I see you smoking weed
I see you drinking and making, actually your belly making music

I'ma need you to drop more songs 'cause
Dead man walking was not satisfying
I was not satisfied with it because I already heard it before
And am gonna need you to drop a hot album this new year
2021, I expect more from you
This is ridiculous, it is very ridiculous
So - you - need to, Beep
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