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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I was broke, now I chase that paper
Palm full of cash, still gotta move major
Brown paper bag with the fresh run up
Mama said, "Boy, keep your head on up"
Seen blue flash when I hit that block
Heart beat fast when I heard that knock
I ain't tryna see no cuffs on me
So I took off fast through the back no sleep
New shoes dirty, but my eyes on green
Count that stack, keep it low-key clean
They want me stuck, I want out that frame
I done came too far to be part of that game
[Pre-Chorus]
If you see me, then you don't
If you call, I won't
I keep my face in the dark
I keep my hand on the start
[Chorus]
Paper on me, paper on me
Run from the heat, keep it low, baby
Paper on me, paper on me
Can't let them take what I made, baby
Paper on me, paper on me
Stack it up quick, then I'm gone, baby
Paper on me, paper on me
I been on point, can't fold, baby
[Verse 2]
I don't trust nobody near my lane
One wrong move and it's all gone plain
I seen friends switch for a little shine
Now I move smart when it's go time
Quarter zip up, I duck and weave
New money smell on the sleeves I keep
I want my peace, but I want my pay
So I work all night and I dodge all day
Tell me who gon' feed my home if I slip?
Tell me who gon' catch my son if I trip?
So I stay on edge, yeah, I stay aware
Got a whole lotta weight and a lot to spare
[Bridge]
Came from the loss, now I got the flame
Every scar on me know my name
If the road get hot, I cut that route
Still gon' get mine when the sun fall out
[Chorus]
Paper on me, paper on me
Run from the heat, keep it low, baby
Paper on me, paper on me
Can't let them take what I made, baby
Paper on me, paper on me
Stack it up quick, then I'm gone, baby
Paper on me, paper on me
I been on point, can't fold, baby
Details
GeneratedJun 4, 2026
Duration2:34
LanguageEnglish
Style
Melodic trap rap with tense minor-key 808 slides, skittering hats, and a heavy half-time bounce; verse rides sparse keys and rubbery bass, pre-chorus tightens with clipped ad-libs and a rising synth hiss, chorus opens wide with stacked doubles and a chantable hook. Vocal is raw and emotional, close-mic in verses, wider with sharp delays on hook words. Ear candy includes siren-like rises, reversed piano swells, and brake-squeal FX into drops. Mix is dark, punchy, and glossy, rap
Credits
Prompt byProdbyFozzio
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
A nba youngboy style rap song about getting paper and running from the cops
