Yeah, mob GG for life suckers 30 30, 30 30, yeah B*tches they ain't ****, yeah, b*tches on my d*ck, yeah N*ggas broke as ****, yeah, I can't hit a lick, yeah Check my criminal history, n*gga I ain't never snitched, nope Ridin' with that stick, yeah, p*ssy don't get hit, yeah Look at me I'm rich b*tch, you ain't think I'll make it far My n*ggas really hit ****, n*gga GG is the mob B*tch n*gga don't test me, I might throw your ass a lob You know they call me Jefe, I can give your ass a job That n*gga was my homie then he turned into an opp We ran into his homies, shot they ass up with the Glocks Styrofoam on me, b*tch you know I'm sippin' wop That trap phone for my junkies and the homies who got locked 30 30 on me, baby I won't never lie 30, that's my brodie, know he always got my back N*ggas tryna be Glizzy, they ain't even got no straps In competition with me, you ain't even got no racks
Been swingin' them choppers like a n*gga from the 'Nolia Back when I was young my mama told me I'm a soldier Get that, get that, get that, get that Get that paper soldier She told me get that, get that, get that, get that Get that paper soldier B*tch wanna love me and now that I done got a lil bit older My n*ggas that's really with it You better quit it, I thought I told ya Better get that, get that, get that, get that Get that paper soldier Get that, get that, get that, get that Get that paper soldier
I been chasing money, b*tch I got a hundred stacks Everybody gotta go, I can't get my 30 back Hundred grams takin' one, watch how quick I bounce back If you ever cross the mob, ain't no f*ckin' coming back I'm a gangster, I'm a soldier, I got sales on Minnesota I'm really thugging, I can show you F*ck feelings, my heart frozen Every time we go and expose you Don't act stupid, you know the motive I just pray and keep it on me When I pray it's even on me You know I'm pistol packin' Shawty get it clappin' like the 'Nolia Ain't no lackin', b*tch I'm strapped up, every day I'm loaded He took one of my kind so forever b*tch I owe it The streets or in the jail n*gga, I remain a soldier
Been swingin' them choppers like a n*gga from the 'Nolia Back when I was young my mama told me I'm a soldier Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier She told me get that, get that, get that, get that Get that paper soldier B*tch wanna love me and now that I done got a lil bit older My n*ggas that's really with it You better quit it, I thought I told ya Better get that, get that, get that, get that Get that paper soldier Get that, get that, get that, get that Get that paper soldier
B*tch I'm in LA, sippin' Wockhardt with Philly Smoking big blunts of gelato, boy this high don't go away Man they took my dog away, yeah they took my heart away Homicide on my line, I'ma learn the harder way B*tch I'm sliding every day, this ain't slide, no way Dropping thirty for 30, got 'bout twenty more to spray Mama say she stressin' crazy 'bout me, all she do is pray Ask the lord to forgive me, hope he wash these sins away 'Cause I been swinging that chopper like a n*gga from the 'Nolia I been about that action, I know them n*ggas done told you See I ain't here to hold you, this **** really never over It's Glizzy Gang b*tch We bring it to you like we owe you, p*ssy
Been swingin' them choppers like a n*gga from the 'Nolia Back when I was young my mama told me I'm a soldier Get that, get that, get that, get that Get that paper soldier She told me get that, get that, get that, get that Get that paper soldier B*tch wanna love me and now that I done got a lil bit older My n*ggas that's really with it, you better quit it I thought I told ya Better get that, get that, get that, get that Get that paper soldier Get that, get that, get that, get that Get that paper soldier
[00:15.49]Yeah, mob [00:18.70]GG for life suckers [00:23.25]30 30, 30 30, yeah [00:28.01]B*tches they ain't ****, yeah, b*tches on my d*ck, yeah [00:31.47]N*ggas broke as ****, yeah, I can't hit a lick, yeah [00:34.67]Check my criminal history, n*gga I ain't never snitched, nope [00:38.12]Ridin' with that stick, yeah, p*ssy don't get hit, yeah [00:41.53]Look at me I'm rich b*tch, you ain't think I'll make it far [00:44.43]My n*ggas really hit ****, n*gga GG is the mob [00:48.17]B*tch n*gga don't test me, I might throw your ass a lob [00:51.61]You know they call me Jefe, I can give your ass a job [00:55.25]That n*gga was my homie then he turned into an opp [00:58.71]We ran into his homies, shot they ass up with the Glocks [01:02.00]Styrofoam on me, b*tch you know I'm sippin' wop [01:05.56]That trap phone for my junkies and the homies who got locked [01:09.10]30 30 on me, baby I won't never lie [01:12.26]30, that's my brodie, know he always got my back [01:15.91]N*ggas tryna be Glizzy, they ain't even got no straps [01:19.51]In competition with me, you ain't even got no racks [01:22.06] [01:23.20]Been swingin' them choppers like a n*gga from the 'Nolia [01:26.40]Back when I was young my mama told me I'm a soldier [01:29.74]Get that, get that, get that, get that [01:32.12]Get that paper soldier [01:33.68]She told me get that, get that, get that, get that [01:35.82]Get that paper soldier [01:37.17]B*tch wanna love me and now that I done got a lil bit older [01:40.57]My n*ggas that's really with it [01:43.06]You better quit it, I thought I told ya [01:43.92]Better get that, get that, get that, get that [01:46.43]Get that paper soldier [01:47.42]Get that, get that, get that, get that [01:49.42]Get that paper soldier [01:50.48] [01:51.13]I been chasing money, b*tch I got a hundred stacks [01:54.50]Everybody gotta go, I can't get my 30 back [01:58.04]Hundred grams takin' one, watch how quick I bounce back [02:01.53]If you ever cross the mob, ain't no f*ckin' coming back [02:04.93]I'm a gangster, I'm a soldier, I got sales on Minnesota [02:08.28]I'm really thugging, I can show you [02:09.84]F*ck feelings, my heart frozen [02:11.53]Every time we go and expose you [02:13.49]Don't act stupid, you know the motive [02:15.34]I just pray and keep it on me [02:16.83]When I pray it's even on me [02:18.54]You know I'm pistol packin' [02:19.90]Shawty get it clappin' like the 'Nolia [02:21.75]Ain't no lackin', b*tch I'm strapped up, every day I'm loaded [02:25.45]He took one of my kind so forever b*tch I owe it [02:28.20]The streets or in the jail n*gga, I remain a soldier [02:31.75] [02:33.47]Been swingin' them choppers like a n*gga from the 'Nolia [02:36.31]Back when I was young my mama told me I'm a soldier [02:39.61]Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier [02:43.57]She told me get that, get that, get that, get that [02:45.36]Get that paper soldier [02:46.53]B*tch wanna love me and now that I done got a lil bit older [02:49.98]My n*ggas that's really with it [02:52.23]You better quit it, I thought I told ya [02:53.58]Better get that, get that, get that, get that [02:55.73]Get that paper soldier [02:56.97]Get that, get that, get that, get that [02:59.33]Get that paper soldier [03:00.97] [03:01.17]B*tch I'm in LA, sippin' Wockhardt with Philly [03:03.82]Smoking big blunts of gelato, boy this high don't go away [03:07.26]Man they took my dog away, yeah they took my heart away [03:10.71]Homicide on my line, I'ma learn the harder way [03:14.25]B*tch I'm sliding every day, this ain't slide, no way [03:17.58]Dropping thirty for 30, got 'bout twenty more to spray [03:20.97]Mama say she stressin' crazy 'bout me, all she do is pray [03:24.56]Ask the lord to forgive me, hope he wash these sins away [03:27.95]'Cause I been swinging that chopper like a n*gga from the 'Nolia [03:31.55]I been about that action, I know them n*ggas done told you [03:35.08]See I ain't here to hold you, this **** really never over [03:38.43]It's Glizzy Gang b*tch [03:40.02]We bring it to you like we owe you, p*ssy [03:42.01] [03:42.57]Been swingin' them choppers like a n*gga from the 'Nolia [03:45.55]Back when I was young my mama told me I'm a soldier [03:48.80]Get that, get that, get that, get that [03:51.20]Get that paper soldier [03:52.39]She told me get that, get that, get that, get that [03:54.73]Get that paper soldier [03:55.82]B*tch wanna love me and now that I done got a lil bit older [03:59.41]My n*ggas that's really with it, you better quit it [04:03.03]I thought I told ya [04:03.42]Better get that, get that, get that, get that [04:05.52]Get that paper soldier [04:06.52]Get that, get that, get that, get that [04:09.01]Get that paper soldier
