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 history, nigga I ain't never snitched, nope
Ridin' with that stick, yeah, don't get hit, yeah
at me I'm rich bitch, you might think I'll make it fire
My really hit shit, nigga GG is the mob
nigga don't test me, I might throw your ass a lob
You know call me Jefe, I can give your ass a job
That was my homie then he turned into an opp
We ran into his homies, shot they ass up with the
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 won't lie
30, that's my brodie, know he always got my
Niggas tryna be Glizzy, ain't even got no straps
In with me, you ain't even got them racks

Been swingin' them choppers a nigga 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 that I 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 that soldier

I been chasing money, I got a hundred stacks
Everybody gotta go, I get my 30 back
Hundred grams takin' one, watch how quick I back
If you ever cross the mob, ain't no fuckin' back
I'm a gangster, I'm a soldier, I got on Minnesota
I'm really thugging, I can you
Fuck feelings, my frozen
Every time we go and you
Don't act stupid, you the motive
I pray and keep it on me
When I pray it's on me
You I'm pistol packin', shawty get it clappin' like the 'Nolia
Ain't no lackin', bitch I'm strapped up, 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' choppers like 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 that paper
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 soldier

I'm in LA, sippin' Wockhardt with Philly
Smoking big of gelato, boy this high don't go away
Man they took my dog away, yeah they took my heart
Homicide on my line, learn the harder way
I'm sliding every day, this ain't slide, no way
Dropping for 30, got 'bout twenty more to spray
say she stressin' crazy 'bout 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 nigga the 'Nolia
I been about that action, I know them niggas done you
See I ain't here to hold you, shit really never over
It's Glizzy bitch, we bring it to you like we owe you, pussy

Been swingin' them choppers like a 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
wanna love me and now that I done got a lil bit older
My that's 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