This is a song about "1800"

And she gon let it loose, hey

Round ma way niiga its sunny allday

And i don’t take no dames out

Ill come an slap a hoe around

Epic, they used to feed me detours

And uoeno cus you dont know how it looks

I c this paper an its comin my way now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

But had to understand that was 4 fools

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

Dependin' on how i feel, either the coupe or sedan

Paperbound get it down you alredy know man

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Got ma head in da books

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

That means go and get that paper too