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letra de paperback - bryce breckenridge

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paperback lyrics
[voiceover intro]
what do we mean when
we talk about personality?
what is your personality?
it is the way you get along
with other people around you
and with your changing environment

[second intro]
aye yo…
i think it’s about time i start
getting jiggity up in this
motherf-ckin’ b-tch…

[hook]
if you think your sh-t is hot, you better play it back
if you f-ggots say my name, you better take it back
if you rappers try to bite, you better spit it back
‘fore i catch you gettin’ smacked with this paperback
if you think your sh-t is hot, you better play it back
if you f-ggots say my name, you better take it back
if you rappers try to bite, you better spit it back…
3… 2… 1…

[verse 1]
this is just a story of all about how
my life went f-cked up, turned upside down
i was just a little kid when no one could fight clowns
then i found the rap game, it turned into my house
sh-t is cutthroat when my music ain’t even poppin’
hucked a loogie on my last album, then i forgot it
the mixtape show is here, and it’s about to be droppin’
welcome to the season premiere of this sh-t’ll be rockin’
then it’s like this, then it’s like that
then i fight motherf-ckers with a spiked bat
then i’m right back, where your guys at?
all your motherf-ckin’ friends are scared to fight back
then i smack your face, ’cause i’m agitated
then i get expelled before i graduate
then i’m back again, meet my man, logan
playin’ ball with his music? you be catchin’ fades
[hook]
if you think your sh-t is hot, you better play it back
if you f-ggots say my name, you better take it back
if you rappers try to bite, you better spit it back
‘fore i catch you gettin’ smacked with this paperback
if you think your sh-t is hot, you better play it back
if you f-ggots say my name, you better take it back
if you rappers try to bite, you better spit it back
‘fore i catch you gettin’ smacked with this paperback

[verse 2]
i’ma mess around and f-ck up my life twice
actin’ like a sh-thead, sleepin’ with night lights
pickin’ fights right in front of your eye sight
’bout to lose a battle to b-tches and try vics
od’ing on aspirin, lookin’ like white lice
that’ll eat your f-ckin’ brains out, faster than drive-bys
throw the stupid c-nt out, tellin’ me bright lies
how ’bout you get the f-ck out, before you go bye-bye
y’all better get ready, ’cause i’ma grab the machete
decapitate you and throw you in the back of my chevy
end your f-ckin’ rap career, then i blast the confetti
you better shut the f-ck up, ’cause it’s about to get messy
go to astro, now you can’t breathe
travis-scott-motherf-ckers in a stampede
next time you see me, you won’t be able to stand me
this album’s a deathmatch for the last man standing
[hook]
if you think your sh-t is hot, you better play it back
if you f-ggots say my name, you better take it back
if you rappers try to bite, you better spit it back
‘fore i catch you gettin’ smacked with this paperback
if you think your sh-t is hot, you better play it back
if you f-ggots say my name, you better take it back
if you rappers try to bite, you better spit it back
‘fore i catch you gettin’ smacked with this paperback

[outro]
what, what, what, what…
what, what, what, what…
what, what, what, what…

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