Counting This Paper

Nah ya can't sit at this table And nah ian doing no favors Last time I did favors The nicca didn't pay me my paper And on my momma The nicca get shot this summer My city a jungle we like jumanji I don't give a fuh about hos Majority of em funkies junkies Blunt monkeys Counting money keep it Thumbing Them hos gon come Being broke I know it's trauma Money flowing in like a tsunami Nigga but you shoulda paid me my homage Nah ya can't sit at this table Fuh getting sign GOG my label Them hos gon to dog ya Long as they know you ain't stable Fuh all of that get paper Stack that shh thank me later Nicca can't sit at my table If ying ready to die about it Mayne i probably hated school But i loved mathematics Fuh these lil nasty lil hos They probably need antibiotics Yeah yeah mayne go get ya paper Half of these hos be dumb Nicca dropped outta college