(Chorus)
I’m getting new paper over here
Getting brand new paper over here
I’m getting new paper over here
Getting brand new paper over here
I’m getting new paper over here
Getting brand new paper over here
I’m getting new paper over here
Getting brand new paper over here
(Verse)
All this money coming in my way
F**k what a hater even got to say, f**k em
Me, myself, and I cruise down the highway
Pull up to the bank I walk right out with 100K, cash
New money, blue hundreds, no I ain’t running from it
Got foreign currency from doing shows across the country
Case an emergency I got some more money stashed
Wish my ni**as seen how far we came it make me sad, R.I.P.
Money make a ni**a happy but some ni**as mad at me, Mad at me
Hoes calling me the dab daddy, trend set the fashion, Dab daddy
New money coming in every day, that’s a satisfaction
This the answer to what you keep asking
(Chorus)
I’m getting new paper over here
Getting brand new paper over here
I’m getting new paper over here
Getting brand new paper over here
I’m getting new paper over here
Getting brand new paper over here
I’m getting new paper over here
Getting brand new paper over here
