Vince Staples

Papercuts
Bang, cookin' up love, always on the run Bang, cookin' up love, always on the run They wanna know if I'm in the street Or if I still feel a way about the enemies Just keep it real with me, I don't need no sympathy I hate this industry, missin' sleep, been some weeks Countin' money up while they countin' sheep Used to picture me rollin', vividly Now everything I dream is everything you see Ridin' with the blick, thirty shots at least Keep it in my reach right up on the seat I try to teach but then these niggas think he tryna preach And I ain't got no time for nobody out here tryin' me Ri-ridin' 'round the city, say what's up Don't be playin' with my money (Don't be playin'), don't be playin' with the hood Papercuts, papercuts, out here tryna run it up If it ain't 'bout bread (Yeah), I don't give a fuck (Ayy) See me 'round the city, say what's up Don't be playin' with my money (Don't be playin'), don't be playin' with the hood Papercuts, papercuts, out here tryna run it up (Yeah) If it ain't 'bout bread, I don't give a fuck, no We don't wanna hear that bullshit Shareef Ain't no love, ain't no peace when you broke in these streets SongtexteAnd they never love you back but you don't know until you leave Always lookin' for a bag, never had the time to grieve Hit my line, but make it brief if you ain't talkin' dollars Wild calls from my dawgs, hope the free my partners Still thinkin' everyday about the one that got away, ayy You know I'm crazy 'bout you, right? I want a wife, don't want no baby mama, nah These crazy bitches try to tap your pockets, yeah Now I ain't trippin', I'm just bein' honest, yeah I love my direct deposit Ri-ridin' 'round the city, say what's up Don't be playin' with my money (Don't be playin'), don't be playin' with the hood Papercuts, papercuts, out here tryna run it up If it ain't 'bout bread (Yeah), I don't give a fuck (Ayy) See me 'round the city, say what's up Don't be playin' with my money (Don't be playin'), don't be playin' with the hood Papercuts, papercuts, out here tryna run it up (Yeah) If it ain't 'bout bread, I don't give a fuck, no I'm what you're waitin' for (Yeah, what you waitin' for?) I'm what you're waitin' for (What you waitin' for? Yeah, what you waitin' for?) I'm what you're waitin' for (Yeah, what you waitin' for?) I'm what you're waitin' for (What you waitin' for? Yeah) Bang, cookin' up love, always on the run (See me ridin' 'round the city, say what's up Don't be playin' with my money, don't be playin' with the hood) Bang, cookin' up love, always on the run (Papercuts, papercuts, out here tryna run it up If it ain't 'bout bread) Aus Songtexte Mania