LADY SYNFUL
Gettin Your Paper Right
Ft. se7en 3irty

Gettin your paper right
Gettin your paper right
Gettin your paper right
Get your paper right

(Verse 1 - Synful)
Coming through with the fam and they right behind me
You wanna find me, check the vip
In the back of the club, with a sack of the buds
I'm in the lap of a stud, sippin yack so wa sup
If you recogize game,(look) holla at a player
Bout to get rich off a dollar and a prayer
Real hustler baby, show me what you're working wit
Drunk off the E&J, straight erk and jerkin it
Back to the business, wanna know what is this
Its the fam whiz kid, straight off the hinges
Party still goin DJ turn the track up
Got my paper stacked up, if they wanna act up
I got the chips and clips to make 'em wanna back up
Smooth operatin, I'ma learn you fools
How I get my paper don't concern you dudes
Its the fire right here and I can burn you dudes



(Hook)
Wanna shine I advise keep your drive and your mind on
Getting your paper right
(Get your money man)
On the grind all the time all eyes on the prize and
Getting your paper right
(Keep it pumpin man)
They wanna know what you're doing everyday just tell 'em you
Gettin your paper right
(Gettin your money man)
And if they know and they just wanna hate the tell em fool
Get you paper right


(Verse 2 - se7en 3irty)
I'm gettin paid tonight off clear, hard, haze or white
Niggas hustle all wrong I'ma make it right
I'm top flow of the telly, two asian dikes
They eatin up each others asian rice
All purp no dirt, I'm blazin nice
I been really really waiting for the day when I
Get somethin from my days of living gangster life
I been pumpin now its nothin cuz the paper right
And I'm still fixin to grind tho if you knew what I know
You wouldn't be stuck at the end of the line hoe
Yeah, get your ends for survival
A brick and a grip keep a clentch on the title
I'm a mix between Hugh Heff and a psycho
Tinted black Benz and a rifle
Just remember, never ever snitch
And any nigga doin what I'm doing I tell 'em if


(Hook)


(Verse 3)
(se7en 3irty)
Now is you 95'n it or you I-95'n bricks
Ship the shit the way your clients live
Grind, whatever hustle find your chips
Stay fly and crisp in designer fits
I keep a fire pit, you can light and hit
It feel like I place weights on your eyes to sit
I gotta find a chick
seven 3irty clockin out til its time again syn
(Synful)
Full of money clips
Doing what I do
And I'm smarter then the average, silly honey dip
Now what you want fool, bring it right here
I got what you need but ain't no stress here
I'm supplying your demands and watching haters turn to fans
Lean back kick my feet up and watch the funds expand
Hustle all day(day) and grind all night(night) Hit the after hours cuz I got my paper right


(Hook)