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all trap niggas go to heaven - paypa boy lyrics

[intro: paypa boy]
i got a couple o’s tucked in the safe man, just in case i gotta cop a new coupe on these n*ggas man
we gettin’ money, a whole lot

[verse 1: paypa boy]
all trap n*ggas go to heaven, f*ck what you heard
shoutout to my n*ggas pushin’ packs and flyin’ birds
i pray to the trap god every night i touch a couple m’s
i play that block so well, ’cause i be tryna win
defense wins games, you know what the code say
stay away from them broke n*ggas, they gotta whole ways
couple bands tucked, just in case it get ugly
free my n*gga dub, bruh really loved me
the game been good to mе, i could never fold on ’em
engagеd to the ten*piece, cousin’s cousin told on him
i’m outside wit’ it, that’s where the cake be
countin’ up bluefaces, broke n*ggas hate me

[chorus: 24kgoldn]
all trap n*ggas go to heaven, better count your blessings, yeah, yeah
all trap n*ggas go to heaven, better count your blessings, yeah, yeah

[verse 2: larry june]
went from playin’ the net to boughten them jets
i’ve been through it, had to thug for it, it wasn’t finesse
twelve hours on the greyhound, i’m prayin’ i make it
to food in my son’s mouth i took that risk (for real)
touchdown, took the work and stashed it with the b*tch
i knew she had an address that can keep me off the grid
i was dolo, but sh*t i can’t forget about one
registration went bad on the whip, we took the train
money be the reason i’m ray, without the needle
i’m blind to the jealousy, literally, don’t see ’em
adjust to the gas, i’m still truely amazed
i grew up but never changed, the coupe cost one*eighty, what’s happenin’?
[chorus: 24kgoldn]
all trap n*ggas go to heaven, better count your blessings, yeah, yeah
all trap n*ggas go to heaven, better count your blessings, yeah, yeah

[outro: larry june, 24kgoldn]
ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay. paypa boy, larry june, 24kgoldn. numbers n*gga. ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay. know you see a real trap n*gga salute n*gga. period n*gga. off tops. bouncin’ out them coupes and sh*t, you know what i mean? the regular sh*t, you know what i mean? all trap n*ggas go to heaven
all trap n*ggas go to heaven, better count your blessings, yeah, yeah
all trap n*ggas go to heaven, better count your blessings, yeah, yeah

- paypa boy lyrics

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