Upon landing please fasten seatbelts
Pilot Cappo you are flying cf
Some niggas split mid-flight but that's alright got solid passengers left
Keep your distance never needed your help we never needed y'all
Niccas barely dap you up when you down soon as you run into some wealth they all love you to death
Watch that watch that shit this money changing they souls
Bitches sneaky they want your bro's I hear them talkin in codes cant trust her
Can't trust a soul this world wicked and cold
Daydreaming when I'm alone got missed calls on my phone
Childhood homies get called home what are we doing wrong
That's why I get high lowkey until I get my
Chance to show the earth that lord dot he is a force not
To be misconstrued I'm different than them different dudes
I'm LL to these hoes and nan nother nigga flows like this
Won't quit til I got water on my wrist this this
This the shit that we ride to when we countin this money like we designed to
Go get the paper worry bout them other bitches later
Go get the paper youngin
Mike and mike in the morning I know the game
I been loyal to the sport know I'm due for a couple rings
Fly crippin know ya limits you average we ain't the same
The master in alley oops passin bitches I'm hall of fame legend
It's nothing they can tell him
F*ck ya offers I can't trade these real niggas off the roster
I'm feeling the greatest feeling money coming stay cautious
Just remember what they taught ya fast lane Paul walker
Yea
Come take a seat down and look what we found
Don't turn this beat down my flow just reach another peak now
I know they see now they written shit can't touch my freestyles
The Godbody this ain't all rap code name lord cap yea
This the shit that we ride to when we countin this money like we designed to
Go get the paper worry bout them other bitches later
Go get the paper youngin
Lord Cappo - Go Get the Paper Lyrics
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Upon landing please fasten seatbelts
Pilot Cappo you are flying cf
Some niggas split mid-flight but that's alright got solid passengers left
Keep your distance never needed your help we never needed y'all
Niccas barely dap you up when you down soon as you run into some wealth they all love you to death
Watch that watch that shit this money changing they souls
Bitches sneaky they want your bro's I hear them talkin in codes cant trust her
Can't trust a soul this world wicked and cold
Daydreaming when I'm alone got missed calls on my phone
Childhood homies get called home what are we doing wrong
That's why I get high lowkey until I get my
Chance to show the earth that lord dot he is a force not
To be misconstrued I'm different than them different dudes
I'm LL to these hoes and nan nother nigga flows like this
Won't quit til I got water on my wrist this this
This the shit that we ride to when we countin this money like we designed to
Go get the paper worry bout them other bitches later
Go get the paper youngin
Mike and mike in the morning I know the game
I been loyal to the sport know I'm due for a couple rings
Fly crippin know ya limits you average we ain't the same
The master in alley oops passin bitches I'm hall of fame legend
It's nothing they can tell him
F*ck ya offers I can't trade these real niggas off the roster
I'm feeling the greatest feeling money coming stay cautious
Just remember what they taught ya fast lane Paul walker
Yea
Come take a seat down and look what we found
Don't turn this beat down my flow just reach another peak now
I know they see now they written shit can't touch my freestyles
The Godbody this ain't all rap code name lord cap yea
This the shit that we ride to when we countin this money like we designed to
Go get the paper worry bout them other bitches later
Go get the paper youngin
Pilot Cappo you are flying cf
Some niggas split mid-flight but that's alright got solid passengers left
Keep your distance never needed your help we never needed y'all
Niccas barely dap you up when you down soon as you run into some wealth they all love you to death
Watch that watch that shit this money changing they souls
Bitches sneaky they want your bro's I hear them talkin in codes cant trust her
Can't trust a soul this world wicked and cold
Daydreaming when I'm alone got missed calls on my phone
Childhood homies get called home what are we doing wrong
That's why I get high lowkey until I get my
Chance to show the earth that lord dot he is a force not
To be misconstrued I'm different than them different dudes
I'm LL to these hoes and nan nother nigga flows like this
Won't quit til I got water on my wrist this this
This the shit that we ride to when we countin this money like we designed to
Go get the paper worry bout them other bitches later
Go get the paper youngin
Mike and mike in the morning I know the game
I been loyal to the sport know I'm due for a couple rings
Fly crippin know ya limits you average we ain't the same
The master in alley oops passin bitches I'm hall of fame legend
It's nothing they can tell him
F*ck ya offers I can't trade these real niggas off the roster
I'm feeling the greatest feeling money coming stay cautious
Just remember what they taught ya fast lane Paul walker
Yea
Come take a seat down and look what we found
Don't turn this beat down my flow just reach another peak now
I know they see now they written shit can't touch my freestyles
The Godbody this ain't all rap code name lord cap yea
This the shit that we ride to when we countin this money like we designed to
Go get the paper worry bout them other bitches later
Go get the paper youngin
Writer: Darius Bell
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