Pop Smoke
The Paper
[Intro: Diddy]
Talk to 'em
I like this one
Come on, uh-huh

[Chorus]
That's how it was and that's how it is
About get the, get the paper, so I don't care
About get the, get the paper, so I don't care
About get the, get the paper, so I don't care
About get the, get the paper, so I don't care
Now put it to music, I didn't have the time
To put a dope beat to get that rhyme, so

[Verse 1: French Montana & Diddy]
Haan, I was stuck in ICU last year, this time
Now I'm thirty mils up when I write this rhyme (Woo)
Bullet wounds in my head, it's why I slur when I talk
Cold breeze in my heart (Why?), burn through the yard
Duck and makin' sales, fuck a jail cell
Bitin' down off a pill, hope Max get beat the pale bail (Talk to 'em)
Posted on the block, still broke, hit a nerve
Talkin' jets, I'm Mike Tyson on the roof with the bird
Hundred-fifty for a feature, five thou' every word
Youngest grimy in New York, even your mama gettin' served
Servin' rocks, had the state prop' with the low pocket (Woo)
Off a yacht, on my stomach, yeah, the only time I'm floppin'
Got the drop, you the plug, I'll blow out your socket
Nonstop, slidin' with the stick, youngin playin' hockey
[Chorus]
Get the, get the paper, so I don't care
About get the, get the paper, so I don't care
About get the, get the paper, so I don't care
About get the, get the paper, so I don't care
Now put it to music, I didn't have the time
To put a dope beat to get that rhyme, so

[Verse 2: French Montana & Diddy]
From twenty packs, twelve twelves and a fifty-eight (Ayy)
From twenty mil' in Calabasas on real estate (Woo)
Passed the front gate, park bench, it was me
She never met French, how she talkin' 'bout "We"?
First they took Max (Free Max), then I lost Chinx (Uh)
Then Ross put me on (Talk to 'em), then Diddy got me rich
Caught a million for a show, hundred thou' for a "Haan"
Hundred mil', a single soul, stop fuckin' with the man
Only Gs from my cloth lookin' like Dapper Dan (Ayy)
Quarter mil' on Tom Brady, that's about half an M
Silverback ape, free Casanova out the can
Montana was the name, Coke Boys was the stamp, haan

[Chorus]
Get the, get the paper, so I don't care
About get the, get the paper, so I don't care
About get the, get the paper, so I don't care
About get the, get the paper, so I don't care
Now put it to music, I didn't have the time
To put a dope beat to get that rhyme, so
[Outro]
Get the, get the paper, so I don't care
Now put it to music, I didn't have the time
To put a dope beat to get that rhyme, so (So)