paroles de chanson Bad Behavior - Yo Gotti
Paper-heavy,
paper-heavy
Get
this
money,
take
shit
from
nobody
how
they
raise
you?
Mama
made
me
savage,
grandma
took
my
filter
early
Thirteen
out
the
service,
AMG
all
on
my
dresser
When
they
hang
up
my
jersey
that's
a
36
I
could
hang
up
my
jersey,
I
sold
a
thousand
bricks
They
can
flame
up
my
jersey,
I
blew
a
hundred
sticks
I
can
retro
my
jersey,
I
been
doin'
this
shit
Couple
niggas
try,
couple
don't
survive
Championship
rings,
one
to
all
the
guys
You
fucked
up
then
she
fucked
up,
why
you
act
surprised?
You
don't
own
the
pussy,
guess
you
can't
accept
the
fact
she
lied
Paper-heavy,
paper-heavy
Mama
was
a
ho,
I
guess
that's
how
a
mama
raised
him
Daddy
was
a
pussy
nigga
so
I
guess
she
fucked
with
suckers
All
she
know
was
lame
ass
niggas,
look
at
her
brother
Gotti,
where
you
been,
where
you
been?
I
been
out
the
scene
countin'
millions
by
the
teens
I
been
on
vacation
chillin',
fuckin'
bitches
friends
I
been
kinda
silent,
still
slidin'
gettin'
revenge
Paper-heavy,
paper-heavy
Get
this
money,
take
shit
from
nobody
how
they
raise
you?
Mama
made
me
savage,
grandma
took
my
filter
early
Thirteen
out
the
service,
AMG
all
on
my
dresser
When
they
hang
up
my
jersey
that's
a
36
I
could
hang
up
my
jersey,
I
sold
a
thousand
bricks
They
can
flame
up
my
jersey,
I
blew
a
hundred
sticks
I'm
the
streets
MVP,
it
don't
get
real
as
this
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