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kill [sawyer]

sierra leone p. bytt

Lyrics:

(I get paid to talk bitch I get paid to walk bitch, i get paper, I get paper, Talk bout some paper)
(Skrrtt, What?)
(Rock out, Rock out, Rock out)

Hey, I should get paid for the wave
Got so many sons that I made (For, real)
Got money still can’t act my age
Some niggas switch up yeah they changed
I came in and I fucked up the game
I admit it my side hoe your main
I got rich and I copped me a crib
Way before I had copped me the chain
Fuck yo bitch from the back bring her pain (oh, oh)
Can’t work with these niggas they lame
I know if I pass lil bro the stick
Then we all getting locked today
Said rule number one when I had got rich,
I gave em my word I won’t change
I forgive but I never forget
I think that I’m just stuck in my ways,

You know, you know, you know?
Fucked around and put CDG on her toes
Could’ve been gone a long time ago I done came close (woah)
Got a new bitch she blonde but she not Amber Rose 
Cmon

LV my covers im still feeling cold got the chills
My twin was in rehab his life on the line, shawty I had to chill with them pills
She want me to rewind and go back to the way that I was when I met her I can’t
I was broke at the time now I’m rich so a young nigga had to go change up my stance
Park the rari outside and the driver gon pull on me yeah as soon as I land
Shawty pull up and do what I like
She bump my music but I don’t treat her as a fan
Can’t let this hoe into my life 
They like 600 so out of pocket, but the grip on my pocket is tight
I might fuck this lil hoe for today but I told the lil bitch I can’t stay overnight
Brother moving them bowls ima keep this shit solid for twin when they reading my rights
Remember nights it was cold I had no where to sleep only thing I could eat was some rice
Guala came in now I’m taking out trips to Japan, you’re bitch said that I’m living nice
Off a X-A-N-A-X that’s a xan 
I told that bitch pull up, let’s die

(I get paid to talk bitch I get paid to walk bitch, i get paper, I get paper, Talk bout some paper)
(Skrrtt, What?)
(Rock out, Rock out, Rock out)

Hey, I should get paid for the wave
Got so many sons that I made (For, real)
Got money still can’t act my age
Some niggas switch up yeah they changed
I came in and I fucked up the game
I admit it my side hoe your main
I got rich and I copped me a crib
Way before I had copped me the chain
Fuck yo bitch from the back bring her pain (oh, oh)
Can’t work with these niggas they lame
I know if I pass lil bro the stick
Then we all getting locked today
Said rule number one when I had got rich,
I gave em my word I won’t change
I forgive but I never forget
I think that I’m just stuck in my ways,

You know, you know, you know?
Fucked around and put CDG on her toes (toes)

Amber Rose

its ok

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