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bundle - paid in full lyrics

(intro) bundle…. aye six waddup…. yeah haha….. self made….!

(verse 1: bundle) uh! life to short so i get the money to make it longer young stoner just a little hungry blank your coming for you cause i feel threaten approach you with some mean guns and i ain’t weapons uh! been a long time coming better watch your back cause i ain’t running not at all i ain’t having that, this not a diss track this a f-cking message coming hard running sh-t a lot of aggressive

(chorus) rob him for his stacks n-gga got a car load fresh v-neck tee with some cargos catch a dude slipping n-gga we gone do him dirty shawty kissing on my neck and i ain’t talking hershey

(verse 2: six) i do it all from working i ain’t got to sell zones man i left that there alone i’m out here focused on my own if i’m locked up with my people how the h-ll i’m gone get on and how my peoples gone stay proud how the h-ll i’m gone go strong how i’m gone to count this gually have my youngings out here proper no booking but with shows move like the phantom from the opera big six up in the place you see my face i ain’t no doctor but i’m pretty hot dammit i’ve been certified a shotta get it when i spit i’m so gifted man i gotta hold it down for them behind them n-ggas imma a blocka use to be a boxer since away n-ggas spot boxing so im chilly don’t you bother me unless you want them problems my plans to save my youngings recognize that there is first so i exercise like everyday eat healthy with the works off these beats i never before eat off them lines i spit a verse nine milly and it’s still me till they put me in the dirt!

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(verse 3: bundle) young n-gga tatted up hoes on my top like it or not i’m here i ain’t trynna spot realer then realist fake n-ggas we don’t feel them money train on my mind f-ck your ho and break her spine uh! my n-gga six doing numbers like he bron james go crazy for the cash call it insane room full of hoes call it a slumber party swag so cold like an ice berg coming hard running heavy but these light words my n-gga boog can flip a brick on a light curve philly where i’m from but i run the south with these bars improvise when you run your mouth keep it cool like a fan when i’m on my grizzly if you try me nine shots n-gga like you 50 thumbing like a freight train n-gga through the city young handsome n-gga but the game ain’t pretty bundle!

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