Paper (feat. Blackbear)

I got control of the paper
I chuck a deuce to the haters
Why dont you go get your bread up?
Go get your bread, go go get your bread up
I got control of the paper
I chuck a deuce to the haters
Why dont you go get your bread up?
Go get your bread, go go get your bread up
I got control of the paper
I chuck a deuce to the haters
Im bout to pull my biretta
If you call the feds, their aint nothing we afraid of
I got some boats In Jamaica
I got coco laying on an acre
Im wearing gold on my chain
But it wont feel the same when these hoes try to play ya
All you can do is follow your truth, problem with you–
You get what you choose
I got control, I got control of the paper
I chuck a deuce, chuck a deuce to the haters
Why dont you go, dont you go get your bread up?
Go get your bread up, go get your bread up
I got control, I got control, yeah
I got control, I got control, aw yeah
I got control, I got control of this paper, baby
And Im a smooth operator
Yeah, I got all my*****es paid off
I got some hitters like Im made off
I put some bullets In the air, Im like '**** it , I dont care'
Cause some ruckus, what you fraid off?
Yeah, I used to root for the Raiders
I still root for the Lakers
Im In LA til the day comes
The day that I dont wake up
I got control, I got control of the paper
I chuck a deuce, chuck a deuce to the haters
Why dont you go, dont you go get your bread up?
Go get your bread up, go get your bread up
I got control, I got control, yeah
I got control, I got control, aw yeah
I got control, I got control of this paper, baby
And Im a smooth operator
I got control of the paper
I chuck a deuce to the haters
Why dont you go get your bread up?
Go get your bread, go go get your bread up