[Intro]
(FOEVERROLLING)
This shit forever 350
Yeah (Yeah)
Look (Look)
Aye (Aye)

[Verse 1]
This ain't no juice, girl, this that dirty Fanta (Drank)
And I know shawty thick as fuck, but it's cool 'cause I know how to handle (Whatchu think?)
That money calling then I gotta answer (Yeah)
And she got turned into 350, now she stuck and she can't change the channel (Aye, yeah)
Just like I'm Thor, you know I keep a hammer (Slabs)
Gotta bougie stripper bitch, I only fuck her when I'm in Atlanta (Fuck your bitch)
My big got bigger but don't call me Santa (Yeah)
And I just spent a check in Louie, I was swiping but I'm not a scammer (Scam)
And I been pressure and these bitches know it (Know it)
But this hoe want me to save her, had to tell her, "I'm not heroic" (I'm not heroic)
I got some money and I'm quick to blow it (Yeah)
Yeah, this rap shit got me rich, don't get it twisted, I had cake before (Don't get it twisted)
Straight out the bricks, ain't have a pot to piss (Yeah)
You know all my diamonds lit, just like a star, I had to make a wish (Make a wish)
I can't be broke, it use to make me sick (Uh)
If you want it then you gotta take a chance, you gotta take a risk (Take a risk)

[Chorus]
I'ma trap n***a getting to the paper (To the paper)
Aye, street n***a got it out the pavement (Out the pavement)
Aye, trap n***a getting to the paper (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Aye, street n***a got it out the pavement (Aye, yeah)
Aye, trap n***as getting to the paper (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Aye, street n***as got it out the pavement (Yeah, aye)
Aye, trap n***as getting to the paper (To the paper)
Aye, street n***as got it out the pavement (Out the mud)
[Verse 2]
Now turn this shit up through yo' speaker phone (Aye)
I'ma always keep some money, baby girl, I can not be alone (Can't be alone)
I pop a Perc and I get in my zone (Yeah)
And I ain't none like these pussy ass n***as, better watch yo' tone (Watch yo' tone)
Aye, got these bitches fallin' just like dominos (Aye, yeah)
99 problems, not a single one 'bout a hoe ('Bout a hoe)
Baby, I be runnin' with them shooters like I'm G.I. Joe (Aye, yeah)
Even though 350 in the lead, I'm still gon' up the score (Up the score)
Beast mode, jumped up in the game, ain't have no cheat codes
We know that yo' bitch a eater, she a freak hoe
Deep throat, baby, I got green call me CeeLo
And I like my hunnids all blue like a c-note (Like a Crip)

[Chorus]
I'ma trap n***a getting to the paper (To the paper)
Aye, street n***a got it out the pavement (Out the pavement)
Aye, trap n***a getting to the paper (To the paper)
Aye, street n***a got it out the pavement (Out the pavement)
Aye, trap n***as getting to the paper (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Aye, street n***as got it out the pavement (Out the pavement)
Aye, trap n***as getting to the paper (Aye, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Aye, street n***as got it out the pavement (Out the mud)

[Outro]
Yeah, man, it's 350 season
Getting money all year, real shit
That's on Big 350
Yeah
I'ma, aye, trap n***a getting to the paper
Aye, street n***as got it out the pavement
Aye, trap n***as getting to the paper
Aye, street n***as got it out the pavement