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Paper
Chief Keef Feat. Gucci Mane Lyrics


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I ain't really havin' no paper problems
Man I'm just tryna get paper
That young nigga that got a paper problem
He can't get to no paper
I ain't never had no paper problems
Nigga I been gettin' paper
That young nigga got a paper problem
Cause he never had no paper, paper, paper
Paper, man I got so much paper
Don't smoke my weed in papers
Don't buy blunts that got flavors, nah

I just touched down in Jamaica, I'ma try to smoke two acres
Send a nigga to his maker, be cheaper to cremate ya
Fuck the nigga and the bitch that made ya
You ain't really doing that major
Gotta eat for the water extendo, like bally bally water
Big timer, timer, timer got a timepiece full of diamonds
Sprinkle, sprinkle, sprinkle, got your girl gone off that Molly
Ballin' in the VI-, don't I look so icy
I need to go to rehab, addicted to Ferrari's
My Royce go rollin' like brrrrr nigga
My yellow go rollin', brrrrr, brrrrr, nigga
I concur that you're not real nigga
So man I don't even wanna deal wit ya
And the niggas that you with is some bitch niggas
Cause they know you lame and they still with ya
One to get ya then I'm comin' to get ya
When I shoot nigga it ain't hard to hit ya nigga

I ain't really havin' no paper problems
Man I'm just tryna get paper
That young nigga that got a paper problem
He can't get to no paper
I ain't never had no paper problems
Nigga I been gettin' paper
That young nigga got a paper problem
Cause he never had no paper, paper, paper
Paper, man I got so much paper
Don't smoke my weed in papers
Don't buy blunts that got flavors, nah
Paper, paper, man I got so much paper
That young nigga got a paper problem
Cause he ain't never had no paper, paper, paper

They like son, why you runnin' thru 100 thousand?
I ain't never had no paper
I ain't 'Wop, I ain't Jay, but I was making 500 every day
Make One Call Send A Stain That's Caper Problem
Caper Gone Pull That K
Run in your house, where your safe?
Anything to get that cake
In the club wilin'
Make it rain in this bitch cause it's hot and bitches crawlin'
Let a nigga try me
Fuck around, fuck around, fuck around, fuck around
And meet his daddy
Smokin' on a fattie
And my pocket is a fattie
All I fuck with is fatties
Boy hope you ready
Come real hard like the G that's after the 'a' of spaghetti
I'm wearin' lunatics, I don't do Nelly
Hey, I'm rolling and I don't know Kelly
Racks up in my jeans and I don't know Delly
Walked up in saks, throwin' up racks, they smell me

I ain't really havin' no paper problems
Man I'm just tryna get paper
That young nigga that got a paper problem
He can't get to no paper
I ain't never had no paper problems
Nigga I been gettin' paper
That young nigga got a paper problem
Cause he never had no paper, paper, paper
Paper, man I got so much paper
Don't smoke my weed in papers
Don't buy blunts that got flavors, nah
Paper, paper, man I got so much paper
That young nigga got a paper problem
Cause he ain't never had no paper, paper, paper

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of this song "Paper" by Chief Keef feat. Gucci Mane are mainly about money and getting rich. The first set of lines talks about the difference between someone who has always had money and someone who has never had it. The singer states that they have never had any paper problems - they have always had money, while the other person has difficulties getting to their money. The second and third verses are Gucci Mane's, and his verses glorify his materialistic possessions, such as his diamonds and cars. He also talks about the things he would do for money, such as committing crimes to get that cake. The chorus is then repeated to emphasize the idea of the two types of people and their paper problems.


The lyrics in this song demonstrate the common theme of wealth, money and materialistic desires often shown in hip-hop music. The lyrics illustrate how wealth is related to power and the opportunities that it can provide. The song is quite sparse in terms of lyrics, but it is repetitive, with the chorus being reiterated multiple times to hammer home the idea of having real paper versus not having paper.


Line by Line Meaning

I ain't really havin' no paper problems
I have no issues with money


Man I'm just tryna get paper
I'm focused on making more money


That young nigga that got a paper problem
That young guy has trouble making money


He can't get to no paper
He's unable to earn any money


I ain't never had no paper problems
I have always been successful in making money


Nigga I been gettin' paper
I have been earning a lot of money


That young nigga got a paper problem
That young guy is struggling financially


Cause he never had no paper, paper, paper
Because he has never been successful in earning money


Paper, man I got so much paper
I have a lot of money


Don't smoke my weed in papers
Don't use my money to buy rolling papers for weed


Don't buy blunts that got flavors, nah
I don't like flavored blunts


I just touched down in Jamaica, I'ma try to smoke two acres
I just arrived in Jamaica and I plan on smoking a lot of weed


Send a nigga to his maker, be cheaper to cremate ya
It's cheaper to cremate someone than to bury them after killing them


Fuck the nigga and the bitch that made ya
I don't care about the people who brought you up


You ain't really doing that major
You're not doing anything important


Gotta eat for the water extendo, like bally bally water
I have an extended clip on my gun and I'm prepared to use it


Big timer, timer, timer got a timepiece full of diamonds
I have a diamond-encrusted watch


Sprinkle, sprinkle, sprinkle, got your girl gone off that Molly
I gave your girlfriend drugs and now she's high


Ballin' in the VI-, don't I look so icy
I'm showing off my wealth in the Virgin Islands


I need to go to rehab, addicted to Ferrari's
I'm addicted to buying expensive cars like a Ferrari


My Royce go rollin' like brrrrr nigga
My Rolls-Royce makes a loud engine noise


My yellow go rollin', brrrrr, brrrrr, nigga
My yellow car also makes a loud noise


I concur that you're not real nigga
I agree that you're not genuine


So man I don't even wanna deal wit ya
I don't want to associate with you


And the niggas that you with is some bitch niggas
The people you're with are weak


Cause they know you lame and they still with ya
They're aware that you're not cool but they still hang out with you


One to get ya then I'm comin' to get ya
If someone tries to harm me, I'll retaliate


When I shoot nigga it ain't hard to hit ya nigga
I'm skilled at shooting, it's easy for me to hit my target


They like son, why you runnin' thru 100 thousand?
People are asking why I spend so much money


I ain't 'Wop, I ain't Jay, but I was making 500 every day
I'm not as famous as Gucci Mane or Jay-Z, but I'm still successful in earning money


Make One Call Send A Stain That's Caper Problem
I can easily send someone to harm you


Caper Gone Pull That K
I will have someone shoot at you


Run in your house, where your safe?
I'll break into your home to steal your money


Anything to get that cake
I'll do whatever it takes to make money


In the club wilin'
I'm having a good time at the club


Make it rain in this bitch cause it's hot and bitches crawlin'
I'm throwing money in the air because it's fun and girls are dancing


Let a nigga try me
I dare someone to disrespect me


Fuck around, fuck around, fuck around, fuck around
If you mess with me, things will not end well


And meet his daddy
You'll end up dead


Smokin' on a fattie
I'm smoking a large joint


And my pocket is a fattie
I have a lot of money on me


All I fuck with is fatties
I only associate with people who have a lot of money


Boy hope you ready
Be prepared for anything


Come real hard like the G that's after the 'a' of spaghetti
I'm coming at you with a lot of force


I'm wearin' lunatics, I don't do Nelly
I'm wearing Lunati brand clothing and I don't like Nelly's style


Hey, I'm rolling and I don't know Kelly
I'm driving and I'm not familiar with this area


Racks up in my jeans and I don't know Delly
I have a lot of money in my pocket and I don't know Delly


Walked up in saks, throwin' up racks, they smell me
I walked into Saks Fifth Avenue and spent a lot of money, people noticed


Paper, man I got so much paper
I have a lot of money


That young nigga got a paper problem
That young guy has trouble making money


Cause he ain't never had no paper, paper, paper
Because he has never been successful in earning money




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@naee007

This beat so hard wtf

@familyguyfreemoviedownload8314

“i need to go to rehab, addicted to ferarris” is one of the hardest lines ever

@mangdoo285

pretty mid bar if were being honest

@kevingomez97

@@mangdoo285 lmfao fr

@kendrickcooperofmarshalltx2757

Beat sick as fuck!

@demetriusbateman3102

This my shit Sosa gang

@jayythrash3646

still my shit

@almightydawn3670

Underrated

@rarecandy3445

not enough trunk space in a caprice to handle this beat

@txmademigo8327

Kinda sad dat dis comment section isn’t active

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