Paper Low
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Paper Low was released on January 16, 2026 by South Coast Music Group/Interscope Records as a part of the album BE MORE GRATEFUL
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Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DaBaby
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Kirk
Songwriter
Anthony L. Mosley
Songwriter
Adam Gamble
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean da Firzt
Producer
Kayothewizard
Producer
DJ Kid
Recording Engineer
Audio By Mel
Mastering Engineer
AudioByMel
Immersive Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah
And be more grateful
Yeah
[Chorus]
Patient when them paper low, nathin' for a basic ho
Never been a superman, ain't been tryna save a ho
Enough of this for all of us, the fuck you **** waiting on?
Baby kept it realer with ya, other **** fake it though
[Verse 2]
I let you see a **** lose, I took my losses like a G
I showed them **** how to do it, you watched them **** copy me
Y'all think this shit a fucking game, try that shit and watch and see
Just put my voice on top the beat, none of you **** topping me
[Verse 3]
I bought the Maybach car in August, double back and bought the Jeep
A hunnid shots inside the cars, push to start, don't got no key
Said what they gon' do to me, I told them **** talk is cheap
Would've been the biggest in the world, but I told 'em I ain't got no fee
To sell my soul, ain't a check alive can make me come off what I'm standing on
Yeah, I still survived, and it's fuck all of y'all
I stand alone before I let 'em handle me
If a hunnid million make 'em gay, that **** ain't no man to me
Fuck that ****, be yourself, thugging, I'on need no help
Comfortable, I keep it, yeah, fuck with me, they see the belt
I asked the mirror on the wall like, "Who the fuck you think the best?"
Who gon' give they people help? I looked up, and I see myself, ****
Yeah
Look
[Chorus]
Patient when them paper low, nathin' for a basic ho
Never been a superman, ain't been tryna save a ho
Enough of this for all of us, the fuck you **** waiting on?
Baby kept it realer with ya, other **** fake it though
[Verse 4]
Y'all let them **** lead you wrong, they told you you ain't need my songs
A lot of y'all had took the bait, apologize, like leave me 'lone
I thought I was supposed to keep it real, I found out I ain't even know
We all saw 'em hide my ticket sales, it was hard for y'all to see my show
Dirty game, they play it raw
Ain't even wanna do this shit no more, I had to shake it off
God gave me a gift, and I'll be damned I let 'em make me soft
Be damned I let 'em make me quit
Them devils still can't stand the way I stand in here and make these hits
That ****, baby
Said that they need real music, I said, "Okay, come get it, baby"
My daughters knew they daddy was that **** when they was still a baby
I'ma take my losses, hold it down, and never let you feel it, baby
Don't no one keep it realer, baby
Yeah
[Chorus]
Patient when them paper low, nathin' for a basic ho
Never been a superman, ain't been tryna save a ho
Enough of this for all of us, the fuck you **** waiting on?
Baby kept it realer with ya, other **** fake it though
Written by: Adam Gamble, Anthony L. Mosley, Jonathan Kirk


