[Verse 1: KEY!]
Ay, I turned a blind eye to all that bullshit
Bang this 45 stop and start commotion
N***as got they hand out, that's a motion
Me and her and her (hey), that's adulatory
Hangin' out the store I look like Cam ???
Bitch hold your breath. You know who I am don't you?
Two guns on me. They don't jam though
Live slow die that's the jam bitch
Baby, blow on me like a motorbike
Baby brought her over. I don't know the dyke
Man move from there's too much to like
But I know where she got an overbite
Ay, Rockstar stud
Ay, and gettin' trap n***a love
I smoke a rap n***a bud
Hey, if yous a rat, catch a slug

[Chorus: KEY!]
Hey, I'm getting paper cuts I'm counting paper
I'm getting paper cuts I'm counting paper
I'm getting paper cuts I'm counting paper
I'm getting paper cuts I'm counting paper
I'm getting paper cuts I'm counting paper up
I'm getting paper cuts I'm counting paper up
I'm getting paper cuts I'm counting paper up
I'm getting paper cuts I'm counting paper up
[Verse 2: KEY!]
If you ain't come to fuck then what yo spent the night for?
Vice versa she bought a flight for him
But I ignored it. I ain't board it
I ain't got a show, but baby I'm performing
When we was backing up hey, you went backing up
Now my phone keeps acting up ???
It ain't acting up
But this ain't adding up
You called me fifteen times. What the fuck?
And you n***as the same, bro
Man its lame, bro
You want a name, bro
Go get a name, bro
Have a name, bro
Try to fuck with me you'll be an angel

[Chorus: KEY!]
Hey, I'm getting paper cuts I'm counting paper
I'm getting paper cuts I'm counting paper
I'm getting paper cuts I'm counting paper
I'm getting paper cuts I'm counting paper (ouch)
I'm getting paper cuts I'm counting paper up
I'm getting paper cuts I'm counting paper up
I'm getting paper cuts I'm counting paper up
I'm getting paper cuts I'm counting paper up
[OUTRO: KEY!]
Naw these bitches hurt
These bithces hurt when you get those papercuts in your hand
And you don't see them for another hour
I'm getting papercuts