Paper Cutz

How I look death right in the eyes and never wonder how I made it out

Now I ride w a glock extended mag won't ever take it out

Sick of that random question what that look stuck on yo face about

I'm dealing with deep depression it's some shii that I can't say out loud

I came out of the bottom showing love where niggas fake as fuck

Big bro got booked for robbery told the judge that he ain't make enough

Heard niggas writing statements boy them feds don't keep that paper tucked

Heard money on my head I guess my head gone have some paper cuts

Cuz I can't end up dead to bitch nigga with his glizzy tucked

ABG til I'm dead that's what I bleed ain't never switching up

Can't trust nun of my hoes don't think I'll ever love my bitch enough