Brown Paper Bag

I just got a couple hundred of that brown paper bag money
On the late night stayin off of the radar
Niggas wanna know to much but im a OG
Rule one never let it ride the same car
Thinkin back nigga I was broke as hell
Back then you either work or had dope to sell
Niggas workin in the trap till they smoked the scale
Pushin keys and I ain't talkin laptop from DELL
This brown paper bag a trip
I put 4's on my toes and went and wet the whip
Ostrich seats are suede now I'm set to flip
So everytime I leave my house you know I check the clip so don't trip
This street shit is all I know
Hood money probably all I blow
I know these hoes watchin all my dough
I'm the truth and its all I show
My state of mind like small world gone off dro
Think fast but I still move slow and take time
That way I'm on my loc never fall up out of line
That way I stay a playa never take it out of bounds
Gettin gwop while these haters stay the fuck up out of mine