Paper Boy Trell - Reverb (feat. YBI Key) Lyrics

Turn this bitch up Jessie

I told that lil nigga I'm with it
I'm holding a stick come get it
You always complaining and bitching
The shit niggas do for attention
Lil nigga go look at your research
Told Jessie to turn up the reverb
I hop on the beat, Ion rehearse
Trell Beezy be giving out T-Shirts

I'm throwing up 4's
But I'm banging the 5
That nigga a hoe
I can see in his eyes
My BM was tripping
She say that I lied
I'm thanking my label
They say ima ride

You think you a gangsta, you really a crab
You ain't doing shit when you post on the slab
Like how is you bragging bout flipping a half
You spent out a dollar, you only made half
I told lil Key B to hop on the track
Run off with yo package, ain't giving it back
Turn up on these niggas, ain't giving em slack
Put me in the stu, Ima run up them racks

These niggas don't really be trappin
But I boom the pack, I be glued to the slab
They say that that's not how we living
Had to spin on his block with his house from DeKalb
Choppas and Glocks with extensions
When I up it, no faking this bitch gonna blast
I been solid, I'm stacking my pesos
Try to run off on Key B
Get put on yo ass
And I can't fall in love with no broke hoe
Trynna chase you some dick
Thottie get in yo bag
Them jits is gon spray if I say so
So you better think twice about making me mad

I been on my lonely and shit
F*ck out my face
I don't want you lil bitch
Glock I get bad, I get hit, Ima flip
These niggas don't like how I'm stacking my chips
If it's smoke nigga say that, stop biting yo lip
This gas got me gone like I went on a trip