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the paradise - sour (feat. tha antifake & niqlaflame) lyrics

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“hook”
don’t fucc with them n-gga’s they sour

don’t fucc with b-tches they sour

don’t fucc with them n-gga’s
don’t fucc with them b-tches
don’t fucc with them n-gga’s

they sour

don’t fucc with them b-tches’s they sour

don’t fucc with n-gga’s they sour

don’t fucc with them b-tches
don’t fucc with them n-gga’s
don’t fucc with them b-tches

they sour (repeat 1x)

verse 1 (tha antifake)

these b-tches they flagrent they foul

i just get knowledge like owls

i just want money in piles

flow like a river the nile

can’t hang them n-ggas they sour

im smooth with them phrases and vowels

look got yo b-tch open like books

steal on that p-ssy like crooks

huh

you can get your b-tch bacc

naw

i ain’t with the chit chat

yeah

im with clicc clacc

clips

long as giraffe necc

yea

you b-tch n-ggas suspect

p-ssy your mouth you need to hush that

boy

you ain’t got no checc

your b-tch

yea she got good necc

set her out

so properly

you cuff

treat her like property

i ran down she gone fucc for free

real goon dont play with me

my nature get money

these n-ggas is phony

these n-gga is funny

like counterfiet and my n-gga

bout money my n-ggas bout commas
extra zeros

they love

love counting it

b-tch

“hook”
don’t fucc with them n-gga’s they sour

don’t fucc with b-tches they sour

don’t fucc with them n-gga’s
don’t fucc with them b-tches
don’t fucc with them n-gga’s

they sour

don’t fucc with them b-tches’s they sour

don’t fucc with n-gga’s they sour

don’t fucc with them b-tches
don’t fucc with them n-gga’s
don’t fucc with them b-tches

they sour (repeat 1x)

verse 2 (niqlaflame)

can’t fucc with them n-gga’s they sour

throw dirt like they hands need a shower

dont fucc with these n-gga’s they muddy and pigish

this mud in my kidney’s got powers

it’s dubs in my city they cowards

they love how i’m with it and bout it

they claim that they with me i doubt it

my name what your main gone be shouting

and if hinding in her mouth like a big rig

gotta line around the corner straight m heads

g/v on the tag know them feds

but i live for this sh-t that’s them scared

don’t fucc with them n-gga’s they bad for you

always saying what they had to you

they tripping don’t know why they brag to you

when they really just a lad to you

boy what you claim right or left

that flexing ain’t good for your health

moneybagg cook like a chef

call that boy klay and i’m steph

and anti iguodala yea he iguodala

but he left like harden and we getting dollars

“hook”
don’t fucc with them n-gga’s they sour

don’t fucc with b-tches they sour

don’t fucc with them n-gga’s
don’t fucc with them b-tches
don’t fucc with them n-gga’s

they sour

don’t fucc with them b-tches’s they sour

don’t fucc with n-gga’s they sour

don’t fucc with them b-tches
don’t fucc with them n-gga’s
don’t fucc with them b-tches

they sour (repeat 1x)

- the paradise lyrics

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