Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Soldiers

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

Bitches they ain't shit, yeah, 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 make it fire
My really hit shit, nigga GG is the mob
Bitch nigga test me, I might 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 his homies, shot they ass up with the Glocks
Styrofoam on me, bitch you know I'm wop
That trap phone for the and my homies who got locked
30 30 on me, baby I never lie
30, that's my brodie, know he always got my
Niggas tryna be Glizzy, they ain't got no straps
In competition with me, you ain't got them racks

Been swingin' them choppers like a from the 'Nolia
Back when I was 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 that paper
wanna love me and now that I done got a lil bit older
My niggas that's really with it, you better 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 go, I can't get my 30 back
Hundred grams takin' one, watch how I bounce back
If you ever cross the mob, no fuckin' coming back
I'm a gangster, I'm a soldier, I got sales on
I'm thugging, I can show you
feelings, my heart frozen
Every we go and expose you
Don't act stupid, you know the
I just and keep it on me
I pray it's even on me
You know I'm pistol packin', get it clappin' like the 'Nolia
Ain't no lackin', I'm strapped up, every day I'm loaded
He took one of my kind so forever I owe it
The streets or in the jail nigga, I a soldier

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
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 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 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 they took my dog away, yeah they my heart away
Homicide on my line, I'ma the harder way
Bitch I'm every day, this ain't slide, no way
Dropping thirty for 30, got 'bout twenty to spray
Mama say she stressin' crazy 'bout me, all she do is
Ask the lord to me, hope he wash these sins away
'Cause I been swinging that like a nigga from the 'Nolia
I been about that action, I them niggas done told you
See I ain't here to hold you, this shit never over
It's Glizzy Gang bitch, we bring it to you we owe you, pussy

Been swingin' them choppers a nigga from the 'Nolia
Back when I was 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 wanna love me and now that I 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 that paper