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QP - Paid Freestyle Lyrics



QP - Paid Freestyle Lyrics




Got the trap jumpin like the first of the month
Ion wanna kick it wit you niggas I'll punt
You know what's in my blunt yea I'm smokin runtz
Wanna give mama the world I'm her only son
Plus I'm shinin like the sun but Ian in the sky
Didn't wanna go to college still a wise guy
& I'm fried in the booth but Ian speaking French
You might not understand but I was ballin on the bench
Tryna get a bigger crib for my folks to live
You niggas focused on the pills n what dose they is
Kickin bitches out my crib like I'm uncle Phil
Baby get on top n make that big booty clap
I cut some niggas out my circle couple niggas jap
I stay in Parker estates where them niggas don't play
Grew up on the south side they having shoot outs broad day
The hood ain't been the same since they took the Hawk Away

Caught a opp on the south we tried to lay em down
Nigga know 4EVERPAID we the hottest out
We rock the castle every week they thought it was a drought
We do this shit fr y'all do this shit for clout
Mob yk that be the motto
I think i fell in love wit the way lil mama swallow
I got a chance at this shit I just need support
Nigga get wrong fire him up like a Newport
Niggas be fans and haters all at the same time
Fake love real hate ya can't tell it apart
You niggas fishes in the sea me n my niggas we some sharks
& we keep everything on point like a game of darts
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Got the trap jumpin like the first of the month
Ion wanna kick it wit you niggas I'll punt
You know what's in my blunt yea I'm smokin runtz
Wanna give mama the world I'm her only son
Plus I'm shinin like the sun but Ian in the sky
Didn't wanna go to college still a wise guy
& I'm fried in the booth but Ian speaking French
You might not understand but I was ballin on the bench
Tryna get a bigger crib for my folks to live
You niggas focused on the pills n what dose they is
Kickin bitches out my crib like I'm uncle Phil
Baby get on top n make that big booty clap
I cut some niggas out my circle couple niggas jap
I stay in Parker estates where them niggas don't play
Grew up on the south side they having shoot outs broad day
The hood ain't been the same since they took the Hawk Away

Caught a opp on the south we tried to lay em down
Nigga know 4EVERPAID we the hottest out
We rock the castle every week they thought it was a drought
We do this shit fr y'all do this shit for clout
Mob yk that be the motto
I think i fell in love wit the way lil mama swallow
I got a chance at this shit I just need support
Nigga get wrong fire him up like a Newport
Niggas be fans and haters all at the same time
Fake love real hate ya can't tell it apart
You niggas fishes in the sea me n my niggas we some sharks
& we keep everything on point like a game of darts
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Writer: quin perkins
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Performed By: QP
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: quin perkins

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