Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Soldiers

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

they ain't shit, yeah, bitches on my dick, yeah
Niggas as shit, yeah, I can't hit a lick, yeah
Check my criminal history, I ain't never snitched, nope
Ridin' with that stick, yeah, 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
nigga don't test me, I might throw your ass a lob
You they call me Jefe, I can give your ass a job
That nigga was my homie he turned into an opp
We ran into his homies, shot they ass up with the
Styrofoam on me, bitch you know I'm wop
That trap for the junkies and my homies who got locked
30 30 on me, I won't never lie
30, my brodie, know he always got my back
Niggas tryna be Glizzy, ain't even got no straps
In competition with me, you ain't even got them

Been swingin' them choppers 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 paper soldier
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 really with it, you better quit it, I thought 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 paper

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

Been swingin' them choppers like a nigga from the
Back I was young my mama told me I'm a soldier
Get that, get that, get that, get that, get paper 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 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 paper soldier

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

Been swingin' 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
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 soldier
Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper