Paper Cuts - Casey Veggies, Wiz Khalifa

Fingers hurting now from countin all this paper up All this money when I count

it I get paper cuts

Gotta get back to the bag I can’t lay with ya

Plus you only hit my phone when it’s late but I’m like Wait wait wait wait hold

up wait a minute

I’m like wait wait wait wait hold up wait a minute I’m like wait wait wait wait

hold up wait a minute

I’m like wait wait wait wait hold up wait a minute

Hold up yea

Fly like I got a new stylist

Grew up around money and violence

Niggas be runnin they mouth

When they see me in person they silent

She told me she want me to save her

And I told her baby you wylin

She told me she can keep a secret

And she ain’t gonna say nothin about it

I wanna hop in the coupe

The one that only fit two

Lil baby it’s just me and you

Them hoes just somethin to do

Yea girl I been gettin to that bag tryna get my paper up

She like boy you only hit when it’s late but I’m like

Hold up wait a minute

Y’all thought I was finished

All my shit authentic

Like Caine and O Dog I’m a menace

Baby told me she in love

But I don’t really think she meant it

Baby wanna fuck with the plug

Wanna fuck with a boss young nigga that spend it Aww man

Fingers hurting now from countin all this paper up All this money when I count

it I get paper cuts

Gotta get back to the bag I can’t lay with ya

Plus you only hit my phone when it’s late but I’m like Wait wait wait wait hold

up wait a minute

I’m like wait wait wait wait hold up wait a minute I’m like wait wait wait wait

hold up wait a minute

I’m like wait wait wait wait hold up wait a minute

Hold up wait a minute

In the game ain’t no scrimmage

Young boss niigga went major but I can do this shit independent

Baby girl said I’m her favorite and she hit my line like lets get it

How you claim you doing it big but you ain’t making no difference

Brand new car can’t get it

Came a long way from that civic

Young nigga came from the bottom

Now we goin back to back in them benzes

When me and Wiz walk in the party man them hoes gonna go in a frenzy

I like my little baby naughty but I told her don’t be too friendly

You got the money ain’t even have to work

Got the hoe ain’t even have to search

She hopped in I ain’t even have to flirt

She knew my name before I even said a word

I’m goin crazy I’m goin absurd

Gettin checks like the first and the third

Countin up got my fingers hurtin

In the trap a nigga don’t get nervous

Fingers hurting now from countin all this paper up All this money when I count

it I get paper cuts

Gotta get back to the bag I can’t lay with ya

Plus you only hit my phone when it’s late but I’m like Wait wait wait wait hold

up wait a minute

I’m like wait wait wait wait hold up wait a minute I’m like wait wait wait wait

hold up wait a minute

I’m like wait wait wait wait hold up wait a minute