[Verse 1]
As the wind blows and the rain hit the window
I’m vibing in the booth
Fuck these hoes, just my n***as
Put dodie in my system, plus that liquor in my liver
Oakland copped the Russian Creams
We ain’t never smoking swishers, my n***a
I’m in my zone now
My girl begging like, “come home now”
Once I hit the crib, she know it’s on now
Get up out them clothes now
I tell her “shawty, put that phone down”
Said she wanna fuck me to my songs, and now I’m still

[Chorus]
All a-
All a-
All about my paper like that n***a Mayweather
Unpredictable like Russia’s May weather
I told my girl, she ain’t gon’ break my heart, never
She look back and say, “N***a, never say never”
All about my pa-
All, all about my paper
All about my pa-
All, all about my paper like
All about my paper like that n***a Mayweather
All about my pa-
All, all about my pa-

[Verse 2]
You wanted bottles, I got em
Lets drink away all our problems
And I’ve been in it raw so much, like I’m allergic to condoms
And it ain’t like a n***a out here laying pipe down without em
Only with you, cause you the one that was with me when i hit rock bottom
Swear that you solid
Like how you pretty and polished
Still can’t forget about that time you started putting on mileage
Know it was only a few bodies, but i still think about it
I know i told you I forgive you, but i don’t forget, sorry
You told me you would never break my heart
But all that shit damaged my soul
Know I did wrong as a youngin, but i just thought we was grown now
Wonder what was on her mind
Man, that shit was so wild, and what she thinking when she hear my songs now
Shit could get ugly
I know she probably like “fuck me”
But when it’s all said and done, I swear she still wanna fuck me
Now moving on from the past, let’s keep on stacking this money
And really think ‘bout what it means whenever you say you love me
May this weather be sunny