In My Paper lyrics - J.Lately & Cam Meekins

All I need is some green in my paper

All this stressing ain't even my nature

My day job doesn't trip that I'm smoking

Pray these odds will keep in my favor I

Might be on the go a little too much

All that moving slow doesn't do much

I don't like to argue with you much

Rather blow big smoke like kahunas

Why you wanna save your soul just to waste it

I was smoking mid I could taste it

Studio just a mic in the closet

Still that shit drip like faucet, oh yeah

Know some people who owe me still

Know some people who could call me bro but don't know me still

I be hella shy some people take it as phony still

I could tell my mind to chill but bet that it won't be still

Running like athletes

Bet my feet following at least

Yall got boredom I got that least

I got work in the morning shit's weak

Single still overperforming this week

I should be rolling up more in this sweet huh

Just light a candle in the room

Won't let the landlord kill my mood

I don't bounce your checks

So don't worry which ounce burns next

And that's exactly how I feel my dude

Rather start my day with a smile though

Your loss it doesn't mean that they hit the lotto

Their loss it doesn't do that much to benefit me

Not like when they give me free weed and send it swiftly

All that ra-ra in the booth and pen is iffy

I don't got enough self confidence to do that

I don't got enough fake friends to be where you at

I didn't think she'd do all of that in a BYU hat

True that

Look cause

All I need is some green in my paper

All this stressing ain't even my nature

My day job doesn't trip that I'm smoking

Pray these odds will keep in my favor I

Might be on the go a little too much

All that moving slow doesn't do much

I don't like to argue with you much

Rather blow big smoke like kahunas

Why you wanna save your soul just to waste it

I was smoking mid I could taste it

Studio just a mic in the closet

Still that shit drip like faucet, oh yeah

Counting up dollars

Born and raised in the Bean I ain't worried bout followers

Now I'm living in LA popping my collar

Cali kush I was blowing got me drinking the water

Avoiding these PFAS, smoking the reef I

Selling little nuggets trying to buy some pizza

Just a young kid getting high in the basement

Now I'm so close to success I can taste it

What's life if it's wasted

And what's a joint if I faced it

Been going hard for so long got caught up in these songs but

Really I was just jaded and I made it out

Gave myself a new light I ain't fading out

Rolling up a couple O's when I'm feeling down

All I need is the green in my paper

If you ain't rocking that lamp city then see you later

All I need is some green in my paper

All this stressing ain't even my nature

My day job doesn't trip that I'm smoking

Pray these odds will keep in my favor I

Might be on the go a little too much

All that moving slow doesn't do much

I don't like to argue with you much

Rather blow big smoke like kahunas

Why you wanna save your soul just to waste it

I was smoking mid I could taste it

Studio just a mic in the closet

Still that shit drip like faucet, oh yeah