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paper cuts - bankroll freddie lyrics

[verse 1]
all that pocket watching n*ggas never gone amount to sh*t
f*ck my b*tch up off a perk she say she loving daddy d*ck
we can’t go inside them clubs unless with got in with them sticks
i ain’t check my stash spot in 6 months
sh*t make it another 6
f.o.d my n*gga sh*t but you know i been filthy rich
well respected and protect i got mob ties in this b*tch
thinking bout sn*tching chains we sn*tch your brain
you dying in this b*tch, john wick with the stick
even my opps say that i shoot too quick
hold up i just thought of some aye why all my opps be cl!cking
even when y’all 50 deep you n*ggas still be broke as f*ck
thumbing through these bands all by myself i’m getting papercuts
heard you staying with your mama need to get your paper up

[chorus]
running threw bands did it by hand i got a paper cut
heard them n*gga broke but wanna beef boy get your paper up
shawty seen my chain and ask my name lil b*tch you know wassup
i got rack on rack so many bands i got a paper
when you seen them blue whips out
in traffic b*tch you know that’s us
at least 100 shots up in each whip aye boy don’t play with us
f&n and 223 you know we keep that k with us
got so many bands need 3*4 hands keep getting paper cuts
[verse 2]
sh*t another paper cut i think i need a band aid
i been jackson baby like my name was rampage
my b*tch never talk back b*tch you better do what i say
it’s only going to go one way it’s my way or the highway
paper cut i papered up i will never pay to f*ck
say b*tch this a million dollar d*ck you gotta pay to f*ck
i need to tell my hater something hating ain’t gone get you nun
come & work it for a boss you probably get some paper cuts

[chorus]
run threw bands did it by hand i got a paper cut
heard them n*gga broke but wanna beef boy get your paper up
shawty seen my chain and ask my name lil b*tch you know wassup
i got racks on racks so many bands i got a paper
when you seen them blue whips out
in traffic b*tch you know that’s us
at least 100 shots up in each whip aye boy don’t play with us
f&n and 223 you know we keep them k’s with us
got soo many bands need 3*4 hands keep getting paper cuts

- bankroll freddie lyrics

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