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blokka $olo - $cvrfvc6 كلمات الأغنية

gettin’ paper
gettin’ paper
gettin’ paper
gettin’ paper

[chynna mane]
veil over eyes
only got smoke in mine
no smoke and mirrors you can never fake my f_cking life
this sh_t get too real
too many times i almost died
the nerves in my face still ain’t motherf_cking right
so i get high
so so so high
i never lost my mind
in god’s hands i put my life
i’m moving through the strife
feels like a movie i won’t die
i’m up every night sending smoke to the sky
i’m a papеr chaser
got the block on fire
rеmaining a g
until the moment i expire
you know what it is
we made something out of nothing
let the rest all burn
i’m posted up saying f_ck em

[blokka $olo]

on my grind out getting paper cuz that’s what it’s gotta be
n_ggas hating on my heart because they ain’t as hot as me
daddy tells me that it’s cancer all this rain, it’s waters deep
so i’mma do just what it takes and the whole family all gon’ eat
b_tches recognize in public while their n_gga’s d_gg_n’ me
still gon’ give that b_tch a picture, yeah b_tch holler at a g
i can’t lie it don’t feel real, but that’s the way it has to be
so much opp smoke in my lungs but n_ggas still gon’ pass to me
on my on my own it’s twilight zone
my n_gga don’t call my phone
wish that i could open my eyes and my baby coming home
wish that i could change a few things and then all the pain was gone
i don’t like adjusting to fame and this doesn’t feel like home
maybe we could wake up and this will all be a dream
maybe i’m just living in h_ll please god rescue me
heard that jesus moved around with k!llers, some wh0res, and some thieves
hope that he could forgive my sins for this gangster live that i lead
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[k!lls_d_st]

all these b_tches back home they keep talking
f_cking with my songs but shawty you can keep walking
i been with the gvng, baby whatchu’ be wanting?
b_tch we bout to blow up why the f_ck you be calling?
fake b_tches back at home and sh_t when you know you balling
f_cking with my lil shawty, other b_tches be toxic
only care about my d_ck, don’t care about my conscious
they don’t give a f_ck if i be dead or if i be walking

gettin’ paper
gettin’ paper
gettin’ paper
gettin’ paper

[gucci deuca]

“ayo it’s f_cking deuca and sh_t
i was thinking about it the other day and i noticed i ain’t got no sh_t on your f_cking tape and sh_t yeah let me throw this sh_t on there then
ayo we still bout it bout
it’s f_cking six side
big gucci deuca”

- blokka olo

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