| Yeah, mob
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| GG for life suckers
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| 30 30, 30 30, yeah
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| Bitches they ain’t shit, yeah, bitches on my dick, yeah
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| Niggas broke as shit, yeah, I can’t hit a lick, yeah
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| Check my criminal history, nigga I ain’t never snitched, nope
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| Ridin' with that stick, yeah, pussy don’t get hit, yeah
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| Look at me I’m rich bitch, you ain’t think I’ll make it far
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| My niggas really hit shit, nigga GG is the mob
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| Bitch nigga don’t test me, I might throw your ass a lob
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| You know they call me Jefe, I can give your ass a job
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| That nigga was my homie then he turned into an opp
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| We ran into his homies, shot they ass up with the Glocks
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| Styrofoam on me, bitch you know I’m sippin' wop
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| That trap phone for my junkies and the homies who got locked
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| 30 30 on me, baby I won’t never lie
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| 30, that’s my brodie, know he always got my back
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| Niggas tryna be Glizzy, they ain’t even got no straps
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| In competition with me, you ain’t even got no racks
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| Been swingin' them choppers like a nigga from the 'Nolia
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| Back when I was young my mama told me I’m a soldier
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| Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier
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| She told me get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier
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| Bitch wanna love me and now that I done got a lil bit older
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| My niggas that’s really with it, you better quit it, I thought I told ya
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| Better get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier
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| Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier
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| I been chasing money, bitch I got a hundred stacks
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| Everybody gotta go, I can’t get my 30 back
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| Hundred grams takin' one, watch how quick I bounce back
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| If you ever cross the mob, ain’t no fuckin' coming back
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| I’m a gangster, I’m a soldier, I got sales on Minnesota
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| I’m really thugging, I can show you
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| Fuck feelings, my heart frozen
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| Every time we go and expose you
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| Don’t act stupid, you know the motive
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| I just pray and keep it on me
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| When I pray it’s even on me
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| You know I’m pistol packin', shawty get it clappin' like the 'Nolia
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| Ain’t no lackin', bitch I’m strapped up, every day I’m loaded
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| He took one of my kind so forever bitch I owe it
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| The streets or in the jail nigga, I remain a soldier
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| Been swingin' them choppers like a nigga from the 'Nolia
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| Back when I was young my mama told me I’m a soldier
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| Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier
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| She told me get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier
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| Bitch wanna love me and now that I done got a lil bit older
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| My niggas that’s really with it, you better quit it, I thought I told ya
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| Better get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier
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| Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier
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| Bitch I’m in LA, sippin' Wockhardt with Philly
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| Smoking big blunts of gelato, boy this high don’t go away
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| Man they took my dog away, yeah they took my heart away
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| Homicide on my line, I’ma learn the harder way
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| Bitch I’m sliding every day, this ain’t slide, no way
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| Dropping thirty for 30, got 'bout twenty more to spray
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| Mama say she stressin' crazy 'bout me, all she do is pray
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| Ask the lord to forgive me, hope he wash these sins away
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| 'Cause I been swinging that chopper like a nigga from the 'Nolia
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| I been about that action, I know them niggas done told you
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| See I ain’t here to hold you, this shit really never over
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| It’s Glizzy Gang bitch, we bring it to you like we owe you, pussy
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| Been swingin' them choppers like a nigga from the 'Nolia
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| Back when I was young my mama told me I’m a soldier
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| Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier
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| She told me get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier
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| Bitch wanna love me and now that I done got a lil bit older
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| My niggas that’s really with it, you better quit it, I thought I told ya
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| Better get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier
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| Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Paper Soldiers , by - Shy Glizzy. Song from the album Quiet Storm, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп