[Intro: Gucci Mane]

Huh?

(Purps on the beat)

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

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

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

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 nothing major

Gotta E-40 water extendo, like 40, 40 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 Ferraris

My rose gold Rollie like brrrrr nigga

My yellow gold Rollie, 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

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Chief Keef]

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 (Paper)

That young nigga got a paper problem (Paper, paper)

'Cause he ain't never had no paper, paper, paper

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]

They like Sosa, why you runnin' through a 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 gon' 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 crowded

Let a nigga try me, fuck around and fuck around and fuck around, fuck around and meet his daddy

Smokin' on a fattie and my pocket is a fattie, all I fuck with is fettys

Boy, hope you ready

Coming real hard like the G, that's after the "A" in spaghetti, bitch

I'm wearin' lunatics, I don't do Nelly

Ayy, I'm rolling and I don't know Kelly, ayy

Racks up in my jeans and I don't know Billie, ayy

Walked up in saks, throwin' up racks, they smell me

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

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