ngl i just wanna keep listening to it on repeat but i already did it 5
x b2b and i feel bad for neighbors right now. imagine hearing this s*** full volume for like 2 hours straight.. lol f*** my neighbors
ngl i just wanna keep listening to it on repeat but i already did it 5
x b2b and i feel bad for neighbors right now. imagine hearing this s*** full volume for like 2 hours straight.. lol f*** my neighbors
LONG LIVE DEM BOYZ
foreign exchange and dawg my two fave pap tapes atm. and they both dropped this year. so blessed. the sensei tape was also really good too.
hope he does more experimental production like on foreign exchange.
I need this tape chopped and screwed
wtf ive never even heard anyone chop & screw Pap, I already know it would f***ing GO
HOW TF PAP DROP HIS HARDEST S*** FROM BEHIND BARS?
pretty sure this was recorded a long time ago. yung gud been hyping up this album since june and that tweet makes it seem like it was already complete or almost complete when he posted the tweet
Walk in this b**** with prescription pills
Ain’t got no seal ima sip it still
Glick in my hand like “be still”
You move wrong you could be killed
Walked in like the King Of The Hill
Draco sound like Boomhauer
These n****s move like true cowards
In my girbauds are a few thousand
Glock loaded I ain’t gottta cock it
Money rag hangin while I’m in compton
What’s crackin with you cuz
Hope you got that ratchet with you cuz
Who you is must think I’m a stupid f***
B**** this ladder on me cuz
Ain’t no way I’m lackin cuz
Up this b**** and back him up
Talk stupid, pack him up
Paramedics wrap him up
Glick on me for any occasion
Glock make a n** speak Jamaican
My head hurt where the percs at
Make a n** take a dirt nap
I walk in this b**** like “hold it down”
Drac’ got on titties dump 50 rounds
Glock got a stick hangin put it
Bend a corner in a whip hangin out it
He fresh as f*** he bought the new J’s I’m tryna not the n** out em
I’m higher than a B****
I’m so high I see cuz
I grab my Glock like “what the f***”
They say “Pap you a f***in bug”
They blame it on the pills and the mud
They say I ain’t s*** still gimme love
Fake but they still gimme hugs
Smile when they dap me up
Talkin bout me when I’m outta ear shot
Point blank range gotta clear shot
Head tap him give em a ear shot
N****s move like undercover brothers
Papi just a dirty mother f***er
Grew up on the east nobody loved him
He on even know how to love nobody
Run down like Treyway Papi Shotti
Idk what he said but I shot em
See him on his head I got em
They say with braids I look like Rocky
Walk in this b**** like ???
I’m high as f*** I’m out my body
Idk where the f*** I parked my Audi
If you want a deal then don’t even call me
Opps mad they super salty
I don’t really like doin no hooks
I dish that rock like a no look
These n****s do not hit no juggs
Strapped to the teeth when I’m in the hood
I made so much money on the block
I made way more money than my opps
I say my grace at the pot
Open the safe for my Glock
Can’t let them take what I got
B**** I had to slay (slang?) for my spot
Real Rx who gone say I’m not
Say the wrong thing they gettin shot
Glock in my hand I’m Fetty Wap
Spoon in my hand I’m Betty Crock
Cook crack in a spaghetti pot
Top rope Spike Dudley with the leg drop
I hit that work with a egg beater
Cool it off throw the plate in the freezer
Cold water from the sink leakin
Auntie don’t know how to move discreetly
Brillo pads all on the f***in counter
Ain’t no money machine on the counter
I don’t need a money machine to count up
Cuz at the table loadin rounds up
Spin on the opps finna do a round up
They say I paint the picture so vivid
N** it’s not a picture I’m tryna paint
I’m tryna tell you how tf I’m livin
Rap good but I still hit licks
Up the Glock and take your s***
Still break auntie off a skimp
Still in da hood it is what it is
They say “one day Papi you gone get a deal”
Yeah whatever you still ain’t gettin no deal
I got weed hard soft and pills
Make one call I’ll be there
i cried in the cold til my tears was froze
Niggas just don’t say s*** like this bra
Apparently this was all demos that gud had to master cause papi lost his computer with the more polished verses
This one of the best pap tapes wow, on track 2.
This, D. A. W. G. and Walk In
this and dawg both instant goat pap tapes oat
Apparently this was all demos that gud had to master cause papi lost his computer with the more polished verses
sounds like it especially on nlmb
Holy f***, 12 Stout Street
protect Pap at all costs
Bro the pain in his voice is crushing me