Paper Swag

Freestyle

Lyrics…
Bitch I’m geeked 
And I couldn’t give a fuck man
Hunnits for the feets
And my shawty like a peach mhm 
If you down bad 
Don’t you worry bout that mhm
When your card max 
Tell me who you call like
Help me

Yeah
She know imma Christian so I’m blessing 
You a hoe 
Begging on the internet 
That’s depressing 
Cash app
I ain’t into that so don’t ask me
Hashtag 
She a whole trap
Girl don’t @ meh

I’m alone 
Girl don’t call 
I ain’t picking up
Yeah
Keep that stick 
If I must
It stay loaded up
Hear that click 
From that switch 
It gon fuck him up 
It’s only us
Girl don’t run from me yeah 

Know I’m changing 
All the money I done made 
I know it’s changing 
I’m blowing like some propane 
She think I’m blazing 
I pull up causing road rage 
She think I’m racing 
She know I do my thing with these drugs

Girl I
Know I do my thing with these bucks 
Girl I
Know your man a lame he a bum 
Every time 
When you want them bands
He give third degree 
I don’t need degrees to understand 
Really what you need
Cash first 
Talk later 
Cash first 
Yeah yeah 
The way he broke baby
I know it hurts yeah yeah 
She know I’m up 
I ain’t lil money vert 
Yeah yeah 
We in the city
Keep that Uzi in her purse 
Yea yeah 

I’m alone 
Girl don’t call 
I ain’t picking up
Yeah
Keep that stick 
If I must
It stay loaded up
Hear that click 
From that switch 
It gon fuck him up 
It’s only us
Girl don’t run from me yeah 

Know I’m changing 
All the money I done made 
I know it’s changing 
I’m blowing like some propane 
She think I’m blazing 
I pull up causing road rage 
She think I’m racing 
She know I do my thing with these drugs

Bitch I’m geeked 
And I couldn’t give a fuck man
Hunnits for the feets
And my shawty like a peach mhm 
If you down bad 
Don’t you worry bout that mhm
When your card max 
Tell me who you call like
Help me

Yeah
She know imma Christian so I’m blessing 
You a hoe 
Begging on the internet 
That’s depressing 
Cash app
I ain’t into that so don’t ask me
Hashtag 
She a whole trap
Girl don’t @ meh

changes

@1vluddie 

Lyrics:

To many h*es in the sea why the fu*ck would i trip ova you
These nigga feminine and weak i tell lil buddy to make a move
Niggas said jb wouldn’t make it i told them that  im living proof
Out of this world when i hop in the wrath check the stars on the roof
Ho*s keep on calling the money be calling so i stay with like two
Tuff on the net but in real life we know that he not finna shoot
That bi*ch a groupie im needing the money who the fu*k imma choose 
Hit it and leave it no time for a b*tch gotta run up the blues

Shout out to all of my fans
More comas we run up the bands
Ten toes yea we gotta stand
Talk down send em with his man
Shout out my brudda my kin 
To the top we don’t need no hands

Tell that boy get up wid me
He throwin ones got fifty 
White h*e think her name Whitney

He on the internet he like to talk yea he like to type 
He was just dissing on jb so my niggas taking his life
She wanna f*ck up on jb one day then im changin her life
Hit it i dip it in quit it im not tryna make you my wife
He wanna run up on jb i told em to believe the hype
If ya do that stupid sh*t guarantee that he paying the price
I call up my jeweler i make a deposit im buying the ice
He was just dissing now he inna pack im high like a kite 

 To many h*es in the sea why the fu*ck would i trip ova you
These nigga feminine and weak tell lil buddy to make a move
Niggas said jb wouldn’t make it i told them that  im living proof
Out of this world when i hop in the wrath check the stars on the roof.

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