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paper boy trell – reverb lyrics

turn this b-tch up jessie

i told that lil n-gg- i’m with it
i’m holding a stick come get it
you always complaining and b-tching
the sh-t n-gg-s do for attention
lil n-gg- go look at your research
told jessie to turn up the reverb
i hop on the beat, ion rehe-rs-
trell beezy be giving out t-shirts

i’m throwing up 4’s
but i’m banging the 5
that n-gg- a hoe
i can see in his eyes
my bm was tripping
she say that i lied
i’m thanking my label
they say ima ride

you think you a gangsta, you really a crab
you ain’t doing sh-t when you post on the slab
like how is you bragging bout flipping a half
you spent out a dollar, you only made half
i told lil key b to hop on the track
run off with yo package, ain’t giving it back
turn up on these n-gg-s, ain’t giving em slack
put me in the stu, ima run up them racks

these n-gg-s don’t really be trappin
but i boom the pack, i be glued to the slab
they say that that’s not how we living
had to spin on his block with his house from dekalb
choppas and glocks with extensions
when i up it, no faking this b-tch gonna blast
i been solid, i’m stacking my pesos
try to run off on key b
get put on yo -ss
and i can’t fall in love with no broke hoe
trynna chase you some d-ck
thottie get in yo bag
them jits is gon spray if i say so
so you better think twice about making me mad

i been on my lonely and sh-t
f-ck out my face
i don’t want you lil b-tch
glock i get bad, i get hit, ima flip
these n-gg-s don’t like how i’m stacking my chips
if it’s smoke n-gg- say that, stop biting yo lip
this gas got me gone like i went on a trip

- paper boy trell lyrics

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