Midnight rush, with a pen in my hand Inkin Lincoln, sand-script with a fan Remembering me, before it began Sometimes I felt so Def in the Jam
Cuz the ones who loved me, told me to stop Like homegirl can't catch sh*t if it drops A superwoman chick, you know that I am Some sh*t don't fly by me in a man
Cuz I do not accept any less Than someone just as real, as fabulous
Don't want no PAPER GANGSTA Won't sign away my life to Someone whose got the flavor But don't have no follow through Don't want no PAPER GANGSTA Won't sign no monkey papers I don't do funny business Not interested in fakers Don't want no PAPER GANGSTA Uh oh Don't want no PAPER GANGSTA Uh oh
Got something really shiny to start Want me to sign there on your Range Rover heart? I've heard it before Yeah, the dinners were nice Till your diamond words melted into some ice
You should been rapping to the beat of my song Mr. California, PAPER GANGSTA and I'm lookin' for love, not an empty page full of stuff that means nothing but "you've been played"
Cuz I do not accept any less Than someone just as real, as fabulous
