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paperboy1999 – 678 lyrics

oooo yea gang gang
(holla) (holla)
nine

yeah money my motive

i smoke till im loaded

i can’t feel my legs
can’t feel my head
wobblin and leanin but i stil ain’t dead i fight to the end boy i stick to the pledge
good kush and henny is the way to the bed
eeeurr
eeeurr
my weight on the bed
yeh i know she take it straight to the head
flow keeps rolling and i keep rolling joint after joint motto is f— a fed
middle finger high my mind higher
you say i ain’t been getting money you a godd-mnn liar
hundred degrees out and i still can’t tell ice over ice you still got nothing to sell, you need a bag then you hittin my line, ringing and ringing you waiting in line, if we speaking simply im simply divine
knocking out rivals the game is now mine
i ain’t sweating a b-tch
never hung up ona ho
im on a paper trail straight out the bando
cruisin round town in my mf ride
you say the gr-ss green its greener on my side
if i said i gave a f-ck im sorry
i buy that lie
this zone 2 sh-t
right off the north sid e
can’t keep me down
the limit is the sky

- paperboy1999 lyrics

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