Paper & Plastic lyrics

by

Hoodrich Pablo Juan


[Verse 1: $teven Cannon]
Uh, Pleasure leads into the low gangs
And all you sh*t, boy I cuff no heart
You know what it is when you see the tattoos and them broken hearts
sh*t is frightening, A lil' sprite, I just mix it up, Boy I don't give a f*ck
Diamonds clean like a nightlight, when I'm all alone it's no longer blood
Flame on, get the blowtorch, tryna make the news, [?]
Young n*gga this some G sh*t, [Got a ten and quarter, my account a million?]
Still taking all the free sh*t, I ain't rich enough so I gotta get it
Rip 'em down, I don't f*ck with many
Black fit, b*tch I feel like redi*k
Still the same, This ain't nothing new
Still the same, I said this money loop
Tryna f*ck a friend [?]
b*tch, I'm still the same these hoes ain't nothing new
Dragrace in a 'rari coupe
Dumb b*tch wanna f*ck with my group
Take the dope and throw it into my shoe
I'm drippin', b*tches you can see that it's true

[Verse 2: ZOTiYAC]
The difference between me and you is I shoot
n*gga, bleeding blue, I think I'm [?]
For 47 to the 7-0-2, I've been 187 n*gga this what I do
I don't need proof just need my bulletproof
If I'm proving a point, hollow points finna move
Hold up n*gga, let me give you my view
Dirty shoes and a basketball hoop
Dat all died when n*ggas hit me to school
[?] for life of the mood
A magic full extended mag to your room
Imagine momma check your bath on the tool
She wasn't even trippin', it wasn't new
She was my age, she was in this sh*t too
And back in them days she was innocent too
Homies get put away and they innocent too
Look at my grades and they think I'm a fool
Using the pages to determinate moves
Imagine if people was paper and plastic
It's funny 'cause cash over everything rules
Coming at me, you can't clash with a god
If I'm grippin' the rod. you get split into two
A n*gga like you wouldn't know what to do with me
Who is he? f*ck it, he 'finna die too
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