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Correct Paper Soldiers Lyrics
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Correct Paper Soldiers
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[Hook: Black Smurf] Know when it come to paper Gotta watch ya neighbor (Anytime) When it come to paper Gotta watch the favors [Verse 1: Black Smurf] Swear you can keep your opinion Either love me or hate me My dedication and money My only motivation Mental frustration got me facin' my life it's so crazy If I'm not heavily medicated I might load the cases I'm too busy chasin' faces Makin' flight reservations On the caine gettin' faded Plottin' on money daily Been in the heat of situations So I keep it on safety Come throwin' flagrants like David I'll leave ya on the pavement Must keep a ratchet in traffic I push no conversation Get money my occupation Grind with no hesitation Goin' back to the bases When shit was so complicated If we switched lives for a moment, don't believe you could take it See I smoke weed it always kill my aggravation Playin' on me That egg you beat with no negotiation How I'm gon' eat I swear the struggle had me contemplating Nigga hatin' on me Cuh' man they kill my inspiration [Hook: Pouya] When it comes to the paper Better watch a hater (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh) (x2) [Verse 2: Pouya] Ok, you can talk about how my skin is white (yuh) Or you can say I suck, I only rap fast You rappers trash and I'm just the garbage man I'm so confident that's why my dick in my hand I been through some things you just can't never understand I was on my own, forced to become a man 2010 left school, that wasn't part of the plan (oh no no) Had to get a job, momma cried said get off your ass 16 years old, I'm bussing tables for cash (damn) 17 years old, I quit said fuck all of that (fuck that) Bought myself a mic and then I started to snap (yuh) And now I'm 19 and bitch, well here I am Still ain't got no crib, so I been living with my mans (yuh) Still ain't got no bitch, but I got hoes on demand (yuh) Way back in the day them hoes ain't pay me no mind (yuh) Now they fuck and suck and swallow my choice of time (yuh yuh yuh) Guess I deserve it, I found me a purpose of livin' Do it for the children 'Cause you know we ain't gettin' younger We all gon' be under the ground eventually But when I die, I hope you don't remember me I ain't no hero, no role model I ain't no soldier, no miracle Making no legend No inspiration Here's a fun fact, I'm not even Caucasian Me and you never had no conversation You wasn't with me workin' inside the basement I was workin' hard while y'all was gettin' faded And all of these hoes just wanna be famous I see through your face 'cause my mind elevated Mad 'cause I'm the reason that your bitch naked Claiming you real but you really just fakin' Face it fuckin' faggot fuck boy
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