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pauli the psm - i swear to god كلمات الأغنية

call it a vibe. give my all to the grind. give my heart to the squad. i got the heart of a lion. i give my shawty my pride. i never tell her a lie. all she do for me is ride. this b_tches be forming a line. and i know they only be in it for rank. not even putting my trust in a bank. chubby said we the new take over gang. numb to a lot but i’m felling the same. playing my part always knew to be patient. stuck to the basics f_ck any hater thought we would starve now i’m turning the tables never direct but they watching like cable mobbing with vette and we count up the paper. show disrespect and i got to front page ya. streets know i’m major. my pockets prenatal. you try it. on baby. i’m rocking ya cradle. thuggin for all the people that i lost. lotta n_ggas crossed. i remain a boss. standing by myself. left it on the shelf. been a made n_gga still would dust you off yeah. mob ties got to play this sh_t smart i’m a wise guy. whoadie i ain’t the plug i’m the wifi. money make her get freaky like sci fi. i grew up where the k!llers let hollows fly. bulletin holes be the size of a bottle top. for the life of the money we chopping dimes you gon die before i let my mama cry. n_gga that’s factory. ex b_tch speaking blasphemy. i’ve been riding round paranoid. feel like they after me. never let a n_gga carry me. except out of the church to lay me in dirt. the family first i know what i’m worth. f_ck the game and i’m lifting her skirt. f_cking your dame and she leave in my shirts. i tell her to keep it like all of the secrets. young pauli the god and your broad a believer. still in the field while they watch from the bleachers. striped liked adidas white cocaina. lock in the pit and i set it in stone. working the clock while i chop it to rocks. then i’m feeding the block just to bring it back home. mane i swear to god

- pauli the psm

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