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paper* - truly yvng lyrics

[chorus]
been gettin’ money since a n*gga was a jit

i’m tryna put some shooting stars up on your wrist
choppa’ get to spittin’ bullets, throwin’ fits
i’m gettin’ bank, ho, atl homegirl said “truly trim”
im gettin’ pape*pape*pape*pape*
im gettin’ paper n*gga
yo’ ho bad, bad, bad
ima take her, n*gga
he think ’bout it, ’bout it?
n*gga, you gon’ pull that trigger?

[verse]
i’m takin percies to the face, ima throw it up
we cop exotic, tell my brother “go and roll it up”
i said “i want her”, tell her “yeah, what the f*ck is up”
n*gga swervin’ crazy off the lot, you wan’ ride with us?
ain’t gon’ ever catch me lackin’, always ten deep
pretty ho, i cop some prada and some fendi
i got like buku hoes, all ’em showin’ titties
i turn a g*y ho straight, she wan’ feel me

[break]
that choppa’ spit a melody, it gettcha’ hit
i’m smokin’ zaza to the brain, gettcha’ lit
[chorus]
been gettin’ money since a n*gga was a jit
fly her out, cash out on a b*tch
i’m tryna put some shooting stars up on your wrist
choppa’ get to spittin’ bullets, throwin’ fits
i’m gettin’ bank, ho, atl homegirl said “truly trim”
im gettin’ pape*pape*pape*pape*
im gettin’ paper n*gga
yo’ ho bad, bad, bad
ima take her, n*gga
he think ’bout it, ’bout it?
n*gga, you gon’ pull that trigger?

- truly yvng lyrics

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