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 broke as shit, yeah, I can't hit a lick,
Check my history, nigga I ain't never snitched, nope
Ridin' with that stick, yeah, pussy don't get hit,
Look at me I'm rich bitch, you might think make it fire
My really hit shit, nigga GG is the mob
Bitch 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 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
That phone for the junkies and my homies who got locked
30 30 on me, I won't never lie
30, that's my brodie, he always got my back
Niggas tryna be Glizzy, ain't even got no straps
In competition with me, you ain't got them racks

Been swingin' them 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 paper
Told me get that, get that, get that, get that, get that soldier
Bitch love 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
get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier
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, how quick I bounce back
If you cross the mob, ain't no fuckin' coming 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 we go and expose you
Don't act stupid, you the motive
I just and keep it on me
When I pray even on me
You know I'm pistol packin', shawty get it clappin' the 'Nolia
no lackin', bitch I'm strapped up, every day I'm loaded
He took one of my kind so forever I owe it
The or in the jail nigga, I remain a soldier

Been them choppers 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 soldier
Told me get that, get that, get that, get that, get paper soldier
Bitch wanna love me and now that I done got a lil bit
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 Philly
Smoking big of gelato, boy this high don't go away
Man they took my dog away, yeah they my heart away
Homicide on my line, I'ma learn the way
Bitch I'm sliding every day, ain't slide, no way
Dropping thirty for 30, got 'bout more to spray
say she stressin' crazy 'bout me, all she do is pray
Ask the lord to forgive me, hope he wash sins away
'Cause I been swinging that chopper like a from the 'Nolia
I been about that action, I know them niggas done you
See I ain't here to hold you, this shit really over
It's Glizzy Gang bitch, we bring it to you like we owe you,

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 paper
Told me get that, get that, get that, get that, get paper soldier
Bitch wanna love me and now that I done got a lil bit
My niggas that's really with it, you better quit it, I thought I ya
Better get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper
Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that soldier