Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Soldiers

Yeah, mob
GG for life
30 30, 30 30,

Bitches they ain't shit, yeah, bitches on my dick,
Niggas broke as shit, yeah, I hit a lick, yeah
Check my history, nigga I ain't never snitched, nope
Ridin' with that stick, yeah, pussy get hit, yeah
Look at me I'm rich bitch, you might I'll make it fire
My niggas hit shit, nigga GG is the mob
nigga don't test me, I might throw your ass a lob
You know they call me Jefe, I can your ass a job
That nigga was my homie then he turned an opp
We ran into his homies, shot they ass up the Glocks
Styrofoam on me, bitch you I'm sippin' wop
trap phone for the junkies and my homies who got locked
30 30 on me, baby I never lie
30, that's my brodie, know he got my back
Niggas tryna be Glizzy, they ain't even got no
In competition with me, you even got them racks

swingin' them choppers like a nigga from the 'Nolia
Back when I was young my mama me I'm a soldier
Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper
Told me get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper
wanna love me and now that I done got a lil bit older
My niggas that's really with it, you better quit it, I I told ya
Better get that, get that, get that, get that, get paper soldier
Get that, get that, get that, get that, get paper soldier

I been chasing money, I got a hundred stacks
gotta go, I can't get my 30 back
Hundred grams takin' one, watch how quick I bounce
If you ever cross the mob, ain't no fuckin' coming
I'm a gangster, I'm a soldier, I got on Minnesota
I'm really thugging, I can you
Fuck feelings, my frozen
Every we go and expose you
act stupid, you know the motive
I pray and keep it on me
When I pray even on me
You know I'm pistol packin', shawty get it clappin' like the
Ain't no lackin', bitch I'm strapped up, day I'm loaded
He took one of my kind so bitch I owe it
The streets or in the jail nigga, I a soldier

Been swingin' them choppers like a from the 'Nolia
Back when I was young my mama told me I'm a
Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that soldier
Told me get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper
Bitch wanna love me and now I done got a lil bit older
My niggas that's really with it, you better quit it, I I told ya
get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier
Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that soldier

Bitch I'm in LA, sippin' Wockhardt with
Smoking big blunts of gelato, boy high don't go away
Man took my dog away, yeah they took my heart away
Homicide on my line, I'ma the harder way
Bitch I'm sliding every day, ain't slide, no way
Dropping thirty for 30, got 'bout twenty to spray
Mama say she stressin' crazy me, all she do is pray
Ask the lord to forgive me, hope he wash these away
'Cause I been swinging that chopper like a from the 'Nolia
I about that action, I know them niggas done told you
See I ain't here to you, this shit really never over
It's Glizzy Gang bitch, we bring it to you we owe you, pussy

Been them choppers like a nigga from the 'Nolia
Back I was young my mama told me I'm a soldier
Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that soldier
Told me get that, get that, get that, get that, get paper soldier
Bitch love me and now that I done got a lil bit older
My niggas really with it, you better quit it, I thought I told ya
Better get that, get that, get that, get that, get that soldier
Get that, get that, get that, get that, get paper soldier