[Verse 1]
Uh
Got the '96 Impala squatting on them Forgiatos
Right outside my n***as watchin' out
The block hotter than a coffee pot
Can't even get the pizza man to pull up 'round here
But this my partna's spot
He got paper but he say he don't wan' move out
So I visit him every time I'm in town
We smoked an ounce and a half down, then I scratched off in my ride
Headed to that downtown high rise
I'm underground so I don't get that mainstream shine
And my people complaining about it all the time
I send 'em pictures of that Rolls Royce next to my Ferrari
Let 'em know that I'm doing fine

[Chorus]
We get paper on time
Nothing but hustlers on mine
Keep that hoe shit on yo' side
None of them n***as gon' ride
We get paper on time
Nothing but hustlers on mine
Keep that hoe shit on yo' side
None of them n***as gon' ride
[Verse 2]
You waitin' on a Lyft, I'm sliding in the Six
AMG with the crash bar and shit
I done drove every car, whats next on the list?
A warehouse to put more in, I keep recording and touring
Merchandise money pouring all in the pot
We gon' eat so good this morning
Look at all this gold I got
Diamond Rollie wrist frozen
Tried to put my sleeve over this bitch its still showing
Stunting on 'em without even tryin'
I just took a sip of my water, and I'm blinding 'em
Shouldn't have been watching so close, evil-eyeing 'em
Excuse me, I'm highed up, painting pictures with my mind again
Writing movie scripts with my rhyming pen

[Chorus]
On time
Nothing but hustlers on mine
Keep that hoe shit on yo' side
None of them n***as gon' ride
We get paper on time
Nothing but hustlers on mine
Keep that hoe shit on yo' side
None of them n***as gon' ride
None of them n***as gon' ride
Keep that hoe shit on yo' side
Them n***as ain't get like us

[Chorus]
We get paper on time
Nothing but hustlers on mine
Keep that hoe shit on yo' side
None of them n***as gon' ride
We get paper on time
Nothing but hustlers on mine
Keep that hoe shit on yo' side
None of them n***as gon' ride