chri$$ - Paper Trails Lyrics

As the paper trail keeps on comin'
As the paper trail keeps on comin'
As the paper trail keeps on comin'
I arise to the top of the game now stop frontin'
It's ABA muthaf*cka
It's ABA muthaf*cka
We 'gon do it like this check it out
It's the ultimate arrival
Of the jedi with iNine as I notify the crowd
I am proud to bring you another sound
Of this new generation, keeping it short thank you for the donation
I'll be here all week, until graduation
What up y'all it's ya boy Groovy
Bringing the sound of hip hop back to your ears as the beat drops
(Beat drops)
Guillotine on my shoulders as I'm writing these rhymes
Taking my time with every line
Blasting Dizzy and Drizzy and all of the bros
With the pen and paper just keeping it consistent with the flow 'cause when I
Take it to court they're gonna throw my shit away cause it's
Annoying my neighborhood cats picture that, now
Envision my vision while in this division
Under adult supervision keeping the draft in revision
My survival tactics will show you the lack of charismatic adventures
While sitting plotting my life while the beat keeps on comin'
Track the tempo keep it mental never settle on the kettle
I'll leave 'em dead on the floor like a centipede
Leave 'em to grieve I got the whole squad on the side of me
Cut 'em till they bleed
Geez, C's, Tees, to the bee's knees
We keep it real RattPack, Young Sinatra
Badass bitches wanna f*ck with us, smell the fish later
Take it to go takeout save that shit for later
Now that's All Sinatra Everything
We take pride in our work man
None of y'all motherf*ckers can ever try me alright G
You wanna fight me, get by me
Wanna light me, go sight see, the flight G
Wanna diss me, well get diss see
The G-Town you're from ain't got shit
'Cause ABA will keep this town in check, now pay your debts man
As the paper trail keeps on comin'
As the paper trail keeps on comin'
As the paper trail keeps on comin'
I arise to the top of the game
Let's bring it back, 2018
I was sitting talking to this girl
Pretty face, nice ass, body like an hourglass
But all the dudes just wanted to get in her pants
But not me I loved her all for who she was, but she didn't believe me
I told her baby I can prove it lemme show you
But all she told me was you didn't want a relationship with anyone
But girl I understand, and that's okay
But you can skip through all the bullshit anyway
You can get with me and skip through it all
No consequences no visits to the dentist, you can have it all
Then you told me boy I think you're cute
But I don't wanna talk to no one at all, so I let her go
So the next day I'm walking around the school
And I turn around for one second
And you're talking to your ex from last week, now what the f*ck is that
Now what the f*ck is that
And now I'm screaming saying money ain't a thing if I got it
ABA muthaf*cka (Muthaf*cka)
It's the mixtape bitches
'Cause money ain't a thing if I got it