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

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

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

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

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

Been swingin' them choppers like a nigga the 'Nolia
Back when I was young my mama told me I'm a
Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper
Told me get that, get that, get that, get that, get that soldier
Bitch wanna love me and now I done got a lil bit older
My that's 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 that soldier