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Shy Glizzy

Genres: Hip-Hop

Paper Soldiers Lyrics - Shy Glizzy

Yeah, mob 

GG for life suckers 

30 30, 30 30, yeah 

 

Bitches they ain't shit, yeah, bitches on my dick, yeah 

Niggas broke as shit, yeah, I can't hit a lick, yeah 

Check my criminal history, nigga I ain't never snitched, nope 

Ridin' with that stick, yeah, pussy don't get hit, yeah 

Look at me I'm rich bitch, you might think I'll make it fire 

My niggas really hit shit, nigga GG is the mob 

Bitch nigga don't test me, I might throw your ass a lob 

You know they call me Jefe, I can give your ass a job 

That nigga was my homie then he turned into an opp 

We ran into his homies, shot they ass up with the Glocks 

Styrofoam on me, bitch you know I'm sippin' wop 

That trap phone for the junkies and my homies who got locked 

30 30 on me, baby I won't never lie 

30, that's my brodie, know he always got my back 

Niggas tryna be Glizzy, they ain't even got no straps 

In competition with me, you ain't even got them racks 

 

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Been swingin' them choppers like a nigga from the 'Nolia 

Back when I was young my mama told me I'm a soldier 

Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier 

Told me get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier 

Bitch wanna love me and now that I done got a lil bit older 

My niggas that's really with it, you better quit it, I thought I told ya 

Better get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier 

Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier 

 

I been chasing money, bitch I got a hundred stacks 

Everybody gotta go, I can't get my 30 back 

Hundred grams takin' one, watch how quick I bounce back 

If you ever cross the mob, ain't no fuckin' coming back 

I'm a gangster, I'm a soldier, I got sales on Minnesota 

I'm really thugging, I can show you 

Fuck feelings, my heart frozen 

Every time we go and expose you 

Don't act stupid, you know the motive 

I just pray and keep it on me 

When I pray it's even on me 

You know I'm pistol packin', shawty get it clappin' like the 'Nolia 

Ain't no lackin', bitch I'm strapped up, every day I'm loaded 

He took one of my kind so forever bitch I owe it 

The streets or in the jail nigga, I remain a soldier 

 

Been swingin' them choppers like a nigga from the 'Nolia 

Back when I was young my mama told me I'm a soldier 

Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier 

Told me get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier 

Bitch wanna love me and now that I done got a lil bit older 

My niggas that's really with it, you better quit it, I thought I told ya 

Better get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier 

Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier 

 

Bitch I'm in LA, sippin' Wockhardt with Philly 

Smoking big blunts of gelato, boy this high don't go away 

Man they took my dog away, yeah they took my heart away 

Homicide on my line, I'ma learn the harder way 

Bitch I'm sliding every day, this ain't slide, no way 

Dropping thirty for 30, got 'bout twenty more to spray 

Mama say she stressin' crazy 'bout me, all she do is pray 

Ask the lord to forgive me, hope he wash these sins away 

'Cause I been swinging that chopper like a nigga from the 'Nolia 

I been about that action, I know them niggas done told you 

See I ain't here to hold you, this shit really never over 

It's Glizzy Gang bitch, we bring it to you like we owe you, pussy 

 

Been swingin' them choppers like a nigga from the 'Nolia 

Back when I was young my mama told me I'm a soldier 

Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier 

Told me get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier 

Bitch wanna love me and now that I done got a lil bit older 

My niggas that's really with it, you better quit it, I thought I told ya 

Better get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier 

Get that, get that, get that, get that, get that paper soldier 

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