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Papertrails
Hip-Hop/Rap
Papertrails was released on July 23, 2021 by 136 Sound & Head of the Table Records as a part of the album Sincity
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AlbumSincity
Release DateJuly 23, 2021
Label136 Sound & Head of the Table Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM101

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Pierce
Ryan Pierce
Songwriter
Joseph Tapiro
Joseph Tapiro
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah it's light bitch you bugging
Raising your tone in public
Better tell your bitches that I'm thuggish ruggish
Bones packed up in a duffle
**** came a long way from the struggle
We had off brand ramen in cupboard
Water ain't on bitch I crush it I love it
Real **** you could never touch this
I want a bitch with some paper
Save it for later
Touchdown, pay dirt
49er, straight to the paper
I want a bitch with some paper
Save it for later
Touchdown, pay dirt
49er, straight to the paper
Red and gold on my jersey I'm iso
Desert took a trip for the night though
Flashing lights like Pablo, walk a tight rope
Trapeze on the track she a high roller
Casanova, put the paper on bifocals
My motto, brick by brick
Build a young mogul
When it come to proposals
They some pro posers
I'm the composer
I keep my composure
Lady Luck is a tricky one to throttle
I found her locked in a bottle
I dream of genie she hollering
Karma is a beast I acknowledge it
Working on my game
I'm in the lab and I polished it up
I been on the court since sunup
24-7 I'm a pull up
Hit me on the line, I don't pick up
Voicemail full, hope you get the picture
Got no time for no fake
Bitch tied to my waist...line
Had to cut out most my day ones
Focus on the paper
I want a bitch with some paper
Save it for later
Touchdown, pay dirt
49er, straight to the paper
I want a bitch with some paper
Save it for later
Touchdown, pay dirt
49er, straight to the paper
Real shit and I kill shit
Fake **** couldn't touch these bills bitch
Week long stay in the Ruth's Chris
Boy I don't play with the beef fuck you think this is
Yeah it's light uh huh
Make a right uh huh
At the light uh huh
Raise the pipe uh huh
Take a left uh huh
Take a life uh huh
What's the move for the night
Yeah it's light
**** why you fucking tripping get a bag
Type **** hit your bitch then I dash
What you know about a fucking foreign tag
Hmm
Wait
Shut up
You Don't know
Nothing
Bitch let's get it bussing
Shoot in and out the gym
No discussion
Hush it baby
I don't wanna hear nothing
Know I'm getting mines
Still no time for cuffin
Mother fucker
Written by: Joseph Tapiro, Ryan Pierce
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