Paraplegic

Lyrics

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 She was doin' dicks under school bleachers
 All these niggas wanna kick they paraplegic
 Summon a man a brick, I hope he receive it
 I'm talking several figure shit, bought out the Venetian
 She was doin' dicks under school bleachers
 All these niggas wanna kick they paraplegic
 Summon a man a brick, I hope he receive it
 I'm talking several figure shit, bought out the Venetian
 Two bricks down, we got eight more to go
 Keep it on the ground, put the weight on the roll
 They gon' let you round 'till they found out you a diva
 Thick booty bitch on my dick, she a Libra
 Run that nigga down, hunnid round on my wrist shit
 Tell him pipe down, I just hope that he digested it
 Kick these bitches out, like who let you in my residence
 Ain't no cap and gown, whole clip full of degenerates
 Yeah, they can't take me out my element
 Hanging on my waist it's a .30 I ain't standard it
 Rudy blowin' down somehow took a man for battery
 Say she givin' mouth, so I told that bitch
 (Six, six, six, six)
 She was doin' dicks under school bleachers
 All these niggas wanna kick they paraplegic (Pow)
 Summon a man a brick, I hope he receive it (Git)
 I'm talking several figure shit, bought out the Venetian (Pow)
 She was doin' dicks under school bleachers (Huh? Pow)
 All these niggas wanna kick they paraplegic (Yeah, pow pow)
 Summon a man a brick, I hope he receive it (Pew, yeah)
 I'm talking several figure shit, bought out the Venetian
 Huh?
 Thirty-six zilfs it's just one [?]
 I just shit a brick, took off zilfs and then I hit
 Bitch you ain't no shooter, you got stuck with a stick, huh?
 Bitch you ain't no shooter, you got stuck and had your stick (Ay)
 I was in the trench selling off-white, crack, and [?] (Crack, and [?])
 I spin your block and I don't need to drain no lean (Spin your block)
 Ayy, baggin' bitch you can't get shit (You can't get shit)
 Today I swear it's no solicitin' (Huh, alright, alright)
 Boom, boom, boom I'm back on your ass, I'm right at your door (A boom, boom, boom)
 I stick wit' a scope (Pew)
 Had that Venetian I'm right at his nose
 [?] and you got a deal, so you ain't gotta rob no more (Woo, woo)
 I keep it real, so I keep it still, in case a nigga pop off [?] (in case a nigga pop off [?])
 Nigga I'm paraplegic, don't wanna talk I'm smoking peaches (Poking peaches)
 Ain't tryna meet your people, bustin' down set like Reese's pieces
 I hang with jeepers creepers we swipe a nigga like fucking Visas (Like fucking Visas)
 Pull up and [?] I'm paraplegic (Paraplegic)
 She was doin' dicks under school bleachers
 All these niggas wanna kick they paraplegic
 Summon a man a brick, I hope he receive it
 I'm talking several figure shit, bought out the Venetian
 She was doin' dicks under school bleachers
 All these niggas wanna kick they paraplegic
 Summon a man a brick, I hope he receive it
 I'm talking several figure shit, bought out the Venetian
 

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Duration
03:17
Key
1
Tempo
154 BPM

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