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lirik lagu paper lovee - 64 bars of paper

[verse]
i was locked down, ain’t n0body pay me visits (ain’t n0body pay me visits)
i came from them hard times and ain’t even goin’ back to visit (i ain’t goin’ back to visit)
tryna go home to my babies, lord, don’t let me face a n-gga (don’t let me face a n-gga)
i been rockin’ with [?] like a n-gga baby sittin’ (like a n-gga baby sittin’)
haters, listen, he just tryna get paper, that’s love intentions (that’s love intentions)
gotta feed the family and gotta make a way for us, n-gga
[?] if i a meal, boy, your -ss better scrub the dishes (better scrub the dishes)
strapped up with a glock and rubber every time i’m f-ckin’ b-tches (when i’m f-ckin’ b-tches)
finessin’ with the lean, no tech, just red robitussin sippin’ ([?] robitussin sippin)
i got the glizzy on me now, n-gga, i ain’t doin’ no touchin’ with you (i ain’t doin’ no touchin’ with you)
i’m havin’ [?] like [?] ’cause i swear i don’t f-ck with n-ggas
swear if i’m lyin’, i’m a psychic, but they don’t see my f-ckin’ vision
[?] the vision, spent the hunnids, twens, fifties (ooh)
put ’em on a shelf and kick it (ooh)
i ain’t really deaf, you b-tches really just can’t talk to me (no)
i x ’em out like malcom, see (woah)
i’m back up like the balcony (up)
bullets for your whole faculty (brrrt)
this louis v, no saucony (yeah)
i meant saucony (saucony)
i beat [?], ain’t talkin’ on me
tryna preach the preacher, man, the [?]
i’m tryna buy my peoples [?], get a big mansion on long beach (a mansion on long beach)
i told your mans he can keep the bands, i never runnin’ from no heat (not runnin’ from no heat)
in the studio with my people and i’m just sittin’ lettin’ my soul leak (lettin’ my whole soul leak)
know we pullin’ up [?], but just [?] roll deep
get to poppin’ n-ggas like percocets and i’ma fill ’em up ’til they od (fill ’em ’til they od)
bullets get to flyin’, n-ggas get to hidin’ every time the windows roll down
tell me how your mans got caught slippin’ and he had his pole out (d-mn, what his pole?)
f-ckin’ with you when you’re up, but you don’t ever ever see ’em when it goes down (every time it goes)
i ain’t ever goin’ up and sippin’ lean ’cause i’m the one that’s throwing ‘bows out (every time it goes)
i be really spittin’ venom, i don’t really think it’s in ’em (at all)
n-ggas talkin’ beef, but they [?] the opposition every time they seen ’em (like what?)
[?], that’s kin ‘nem (woo)
f-ckin’ b-tches and they friend ‘nem (sh-t)
f-ck n-ggas, i offend them, buck, and i f&n him (brrrt)
i ain’t even gotta send them, k!llers at yo’ head (at yo’ head)
grab that four pound, lay you down like you at yo’ bed (at yo’ bed)
n-ggas come ’round to go ’round and say what i said (say what i said)
i be like “d-mn, homie, how much you get back instead?” (what you get paid for that?)
he lookin’ at my wrist like, “how much he paid for that?” (how much he paid for that?)
get too close and then get broke, bet your soul can’t pay for that (b-tch, you can’t pay for that)
in the rover, me and loc, money conversations, yeah (money conversations, yeah)
thought i told you, if you broke, i’m guessing your brain is dead (guess your brain is dead)
gotta go to some [?]
n-ggas talkin’ ’bout takin’ somethin’ from me, i’m like “you good as dead” (you good as dead)
i’m glad i did it without you, that bar was for my dad (for my dad)
move like [?], y’all bubba johnson, it’s off with his head (off with his head)
can’t find you, facetime your whole family, let you talk to the dead (ahaha)
ice on my left wrist lookin’ like it was bought with a sled (walla)
she just said a mouthful like she was caught in the head (i’m like “bye bye”)
had a [?] before i go to bed (before i die)
okay, smokin’ on the black, i’m tryna get my thoughts together (my thoughts together)
[?], i’m trippin’ and i’m thinkin’ i should tell her (i’m thinkin’ i should tell her), ooh
he just kissed a b-tch who just gave me her cerebellum (she gave me her cerebellum), ooh
play with me, i’ll take off in yo’ sh-t like i’m a felon (like i’m a felon), ooh
b-tch, i am a felon (i is), i been that since 13 (i am)
i wasn’t even tellin’ (i did), i feel n-ggas working (oh no)
i don’t even smell it (woo), really want a hunnid milli’, i can’t even settle (at all)
goin’ up just like a wheelie (woo), poppin’ like a kettle (sh-t)
thousand dollar jacket (let’s go)
really spent like a hunnid just to wear it and go rack it (the whole thing)
put it in the closet, then go take a trip to dallas (to dallas)
droppin’ that deposit every time a n-gga lackin’ (it’s on)
i’ma walk her all summer like i f-ck with [?]
n-gga, i talk all hunnids, where the f-ckin’ money? (what the f-ck you talkin’?)
my [?] grab the [?] for me like my nose runny (oh yeah [?])
oh yeah, and i pay all my side hoes to [?] my hoes for me (to knock ’em off)

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