Landed with my duffle in hand Working out a plan Hustle not a scam Struggle of a man Tryna get to it Southern supplier of real music Trill shit evoke... Landed with my duffle in hand Working out a plan A hustle not a scam This the struggle of a man tryna get to it Southern supplier of real music Trill shit evoke feeling when you listen to it Only trueness if ever I spoke It was a million dollar quote if ever I wrote Papered up, but I'm still feeling broke Ran 100 miles still got plenty more to go Terrace overlooking the seashore Left side of my walk-in closet look like the BBC store Lifestyle goals, this is something you should reach for High as the stars because we on my nigga Drug dealer cars we gettin' country club homes we living Looking like a PGA champion Crib made out, I'm stoned in the governor's mansion Tryna put a little dope in the game Put some pure in your veins Help you maintain and stay sane Sharpen yo knives and carve your own lane Never let that money make you change A Gangster gets his money and remains I ain't always had that paper but I been real I ain't always had that paper but I been real I ain't always had that paper but I been real You don't know how that shit feel I ain't always had that paper but I been real That ain't how you niggas live I ain't always had that paper but I been real You don't know how this shit I ain't always had that paper but I been real That ain't how you niggas live Outside the chicken spot in that Starship Rolls With the kamikaze doors Discussin the hard from the last score As the world revolves slow We livin fast, runnin through that cash Cause any minute can be our last So we live it up, pop a bottle lift your glass This is us, the team that never switched up To the script, memorized that bitch Y'all was tryna be too slick You end up lying in shit See this a dog eat dog world You get fleas you get bit Tryna live free in the streets, might get hit This is for those who wanna thrive, not just exist To survive and surpass all the shit Ferraris and a bad bitch, pillow-top mattress Daydreamin about paper advancement Gettin up, gettin to it, really puttin the plan in action The result is the boss smokin gas, mashin On the interstate blazin' reminiscin laughin Smilin at all memories, even the bad ones Cause at least we had em Some of us made it, some of us immortalized in murals Lookin to the pavement Candles in the spot homie was slayed in I shed a tear with my top down it was rainin Unh... I ain't always had that paper but I been real You don't know how that shit feel I ain't always had that paper but I been real That ain't how you niggas live I ain't always had that paper but I been real You don't know how this shit feel That ain't how you niggas live