Paper Cuts

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(Ghosty)
 Look
 It's incredible scenes
 You can't make this up
 Two times that a man lost blood
 Football and paper cuts
 I see them man hatin' 'nuff
 Fuck, why you gotta make it tough?
 Wife talk, I break that up
 Trust, she can never make that us
 This beef ain't mental
 Me and bro in a buss down rental
 Pissed cah the rideout unsuccessful
 Wasted trip from Central
 Should've invoiced my man for the petrol
 That girl got a shape that's dreadful
 Pencil, body come thin like Red Bull
 Young G on a rise, Kensal
 True, my little nigga outlines like stencils
 What's happenin'? (Wagwan?)
 He got touched and he got touched
 It's getting embarrassing
 Got a ting called Meg
 Five foot ten, wants me to marry it
 She can have this horse's dick
 It's calm if Megan a stallion
 Heard suttin' got touched in Vale
 I was in France eating asparagus
 Pause, the Porsche got a horse
 'Course, I don't need no chariot
 Dead ting wanna be wifey
 We can't even be companions
 My young G is carryin'
 Make him feel the force like Anakin, it's-
 It's incredible scenes
 You can't make this up
 Two times that a man lost blood
 Football and paper cuts
 I see them man hatin' 'nuff
 Fuck, why you gotta make it tough?
 Wife talk, I break that up
 Trust, she can never make that us
 So, what are you sayin'?
 I don't know about them man
 But us man know not to write statements
 My bro got shots for his flavours
 Same way we got shots for our paigons
 Young G in a new country taking over
 That's colonisation
 Fuck your organisation, hatin'
 You must think that we're gaming
 My little bro did him inside out
 That's hand-eye coordination
 That nigga there would've dropped that day
 True say, the mandem did save him
 Now, he wanna call out paigon
 Ragin', how you gonna make that statement?
 Like, how you gonna make that-
 How you gonna make that work?
 Back below the average, baby
 How you gonna make that twerk?
 Like, how you gonna make that shake?
 Wait, how you gonna make that move?
 If I said he's been touched, I'm lying
 But it's on-sight 'til I make that true
 It's incredible scenes
 You can't make this up
 Two times that a man lost blood
 Football and paper cuts
 I see them man hatin' 'nuff
 Fuck, why you gotta make it tough?
 Wife talk, I break that up
 Trust, she can never make that us
 Anytime of day
 Bang for bro, that's famos
 Girls wanna go on dates
 Take a man out like Ramos
 Still can't dead this beef
 Release it like bro said, "Man on"
 This war last him an infinity
 Man do it like Hulk and Thanos
 
 (Ghosty)
 Look
 It's incredible scenes
 You can't make this up
 Two times that a man lost blood
 Football and paper cuts
 I see them man hatin' 'nuff
 Fuck, why you gotta make it tough?
 Wife talk, I break that up
 Trust, she can never make that us
 This beef ain't mental
 Me and bro in a buss down rental
 Pissed cah the rideout unsuccessful
 Wasted trip from Central
 Should've invoiced my man for the petrol
 That girl got a shape that's dreadful
 Pencil, body come thin like Red Bull
 Young G on a rise, Kensal
 True, my little nigga outlines like stencils
 What's happenin'? (Wagwan?)
 He got touched and he got touched
 It's getting embarrassing
 Got a ting called Meg
 Five foot ten, wants me to marry it
 She can have this horse's dick
 It's calm if Megan a stallion
 Heard suttin' got touched in Vale
 I was in France eating asparagus
 Pause, the Porsche got a horse
 'Course, I don't need no chariot
 Dead ting wanna be wifey
 We can't even be companions
 My young G is carryin'
 Make him feel the force like Anakin, it's-
 It's incredible scenes
 You can't make this up
 Two times that a man lost blood
 Football and paper cuts
 I see them man hatin' 'nuff
 Fuck, why you gotta make it tough?
 Wife talk, I break that up
 Trust, she can never make that us
 So, what are you sayin'?
 I don't know about them man
 But us man know not to write statements
 My bro got shots for his flavours
 Same way we got shots for our paigons
 Young G in a new country taking over
 That's colonisation
 Fuck your organisation, hatin'
 You must think that we're gaming
 My little bro did him inside out
 That's hand-eye coordination
 That nigga there would've dropped that day
 True say, the mandem did save him
 Now, he wanna call out paigon
 Ragin', how you gonna make that statement?
 Like, how you gonna make that-
 How you gonna make that work?
 Back below the average, baby
 How you gonna make that twerk?
 Like, how you gonna make that shake?
 Wait, how you gonna make that move?
 If I said he's been touched, I'm lying
 But it's on-sight 'til I make that true
 It's incredible scenes
 You can't make this up
 Two times that a man lost blood
 Football and paper cuts
 I see them man hatin' 'nuff
 Fuck, why you gotta make it tough?
 Wife talk, I break that up
 Trust, she can never make that us
 Anytime of day
 Bang for bro, that's famos
 Girls wanna go on dates
 Take a man out like Ramos
 Still can't dead this beef
 Release it like bro said, "Man on"
 This war last him an infinity
 Man do it like Hulk and Thanos
 

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Duration
02:59
Key
1
Tempo
140 BPM

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