[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 partnas 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 and 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 board 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
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