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von Schur
Paper Songtext
Oh, I′m looking for my photograph
Tucked away, I sway
Tomorrow day
So it kills me when you say
You're nothing but a white boy, couldn′t be choosy
Go and live your life, boy, nothing like a movie
Go and play nice, don't try to get boozy
Know you got it made, oh yeah
So you don't need strife, no blood, no jacuzzi
Luxury is but, your friends move loosely
You don′t need to fly in the 488, or cry on the interstate
Just stay in your lane
You tell me I should go and earn my paper downtown
And while that′d pay my rents, it wouldn't make them proud
They said a tie is more a noose than a crown
So you can stay in Gotham, where you′re sure to get paid
I'll be up the street, tryna get my shit played
You look for diamonds while I′m looking for a heart
And while I love your suit, I'd never take it for my cards
I′m getting high on the views
And the cold night air
I got nothing to lose
I'm going nowhere
Oh, I'm looking for my photograph
Tucked away, I sway
Tomorrow day
So it kills me when you say
You′re nothing but a white boy, couldn′t be choosy
Go and live your life, boy, nothing like a movie
Go and play nice, don't try to get boozy
Know you got it made, oh yeah
So you don′t need strife, no blood, no jacuzzi
Luxury is tight, but your friends move loosely
You don't need to fly in the 488, or cry on the interstate
Just stay in your lane
I′m getting high on the views
And the cold night air
I got nothing to lose
I'm going nowhere
Tucked away, I sway
Tomorrow day
So it kills me when you say
You're nothing but a white boy, couldn′t be choosy
Go and live your life, boy, nothing like a movie
Go and play nice, don't try to get boozy
Know you got it made, oh yeah
So you don't need strife, no blood, no jacuzzi
Luxury is but, your friends move loosely
You don′t need to fly in the 488, or cry on the interstate
Just stay in your lane
You tell me I should go and earn my paper downtown
And while that′d pay my rents, it wouldn't make them proud
They said a tie is more a noose than a crown
So you can stay in Gotham, where you′re sure to get paid
I'll be up the street, tryna get my shit played
You look for diamonds while I′m looking for a heart
And while I love your suit, I'd never take it for my cards
I′m getting high on the views
And the cold night air
I got nothing to lose
I'm going nowhere
Oh, I'm looking for my photograph
Tucked away, I sway
Tomorrow day
So it kills me when you say
You′re nothing but a white boy, couldn′t be choosy
Go and live your life, boy, nothing like a movie
Go and play nice, don't try to get boozy
Know you got it made, oh yeah
So you don′t need strife, no blood, no jacuzzi
Luxury is tight, but your friends move loosely
You don't need to fly in the 488, or cry on the interstate
Just stay in your lane
I′m getting high on the views
And the cold night air
I got nothing to lose
I'm going nowhere
Writer(s): Andrew Schur Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

