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vinnie paz - paul and paz lyrics

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(-prod. by c-lance)
[– feat. paul wall and block mccloud:]

[intro: ~charlie manson~]
i run the underworld, guy-
i decide who does what and where they do it at.
why am i gonna run around and act like i’m some teeny-bopper somewhere for somebody else’s money?
i make the money, man.
i roll the nickels.
the game’s mine. i’m the king!

[chorus: ~block mccloud~]
gotta get fetti, gotta get that dough
please don’t hate me cause i hustle and it’s all i know
we get fetti man, we get that flow
they hate us because we love paper chasing

gotta get feddy, gotta get that dough
please don’t hate me cause i hustle and it’s all i know
we get feddy man, we get that flow
they hate us because we love paper chasing

[verse 1: ~paul wall~]
i’m the man with the plan and them rocks in my hand
in the cadillac sitting on the fours
i’ll do papy so happy but the haters mad at me
when i come around the corner so slow
i’m the sh-t where i’m from in the land of screw
a go-getter chasing after bankrolls
if you’re hating don’t try it cause i’m waiting so quiet
a player stay up on his toes
i got my mind on paper, not concerned with them haters
them boys is talking down call me catch up later
see i pull up in that black on black like darth vader
handing bars out the window, serving boys like a waiter
my mind on dollar signs so partner i’m a grind
gotta punch that clock and paper-chase overtime
that paper is a fool if you put in work
i’m a hustle till i’m under the dirt, i gotta get it baby

[verse 2: ~vinnie paz~]
i’m nice with the ox, you get cut like the raw white
or hit you with a f-cking silver bullet like coors light
i could tell a snitch if he don’t walk through the door right
i could tell a snitch if he don’t handle the four right
the fifth levitate your body to god’s height
flatline, long dark tunnel and saw light
i’m a ride dirty so motherf-cker forget the law
chicken wing, shrimp, fried rice, and the liquor store
it don’t take a lot for me to have the pistol drawn
get popped in front of me, i don’t even -ssist the boy
y’all are fronting, i don’t know what the resistance for
y’all are nothing, that’s why that you keep you distance for
anybody f-ck with vinnie getting laid to waste
i’m a have your white tee looking like it’s tomato paste
you a joker motherf-cker vinnie play the ace
paul take the thirty-eight snub and rearrange his face

[repeat chorus:]



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