UnoTheActivist - Paraphernalia lyrics

[UnoTheActivist - Paraphernalia lyrics]

Paraphernalia paraphernalia
I'm on paraphernalia
Paraphernalia (Uno, I killed it) , yeah
Yeah, yeah, on paraphernalia, yeah
Yeah, yeah, on paraphernalia, yeah
Yeah, yeah, on paraphernalia, yeah

I was taught to keep it real
I was taught to keep it real
I was taught to keep it real
I was taught to keep it real
I was taught to keep that 30
I was taught keep it concealed
I was taught move with emergency
I was taught kill or be killed
I was taught kill or be killed, paraphernalia
I got a bro fightin' accessory
I swear to God, he is not taking no deal
(No) and they gon' charge me as
Accessory, I swear to God
I am not taking no deals (Nah)
I feel like I got to put Cartiers
On every time I'm in the Hills
You're fucking with me
Then you spinning the wheel
I did it again, the drip is exclusive
I swear you can't find it on Grailed
Keepin' it real, and if you
Catch yourself hatin', well, you go to Hell

Paraphernalia paraphernalia
I'm on paraphernalia
Paraphernalia (Uno, I killed it) , yeah
Yeah, yeah, on paraphernalia, yeah
Yeah, yeah, on paraphernalia, yeah
Yeah, yeah, on paraphernalia, yeah

Paraphernalia paraphernalia
I'm on paraphernalia paraphernalia, yeah
Yeah, yeah, on paraphernalia, yeah
Yeah, yeah, on paraphernalia, yeah
Yeah, yeah, on paraphernalia, yeah
(Uno, I killed it)

I was brought up with the killers
I was brought up with them killers
I was brought up with some killers
I was brought up with some killers
I was about fourteen years old when they
Told me to pull on that trigger
I was about thirteen years old
When they told me, "Pull on it"
Yeah, yeah, yeah, on paraphernalia, yeah
Told you lil' niggas I'm all about
Bread, I'm talking Panera, Panera, yeah
I pull out that Drac' with that one in the
Head, these niggas they turned to a pharaoh
Yeah don't pull out that Drac' with that
One in the head, the nigga
I turns to a little
For a little, for a little
X 'em out like my name
Malcolm, talking 'bout Malcolm, no middle
I'm on the moon with a fiddle
What's in my cup? A riddle
Bounce on the booty, it jiggle
I got more money than little paraphernalia
Talking 'bout keeping it real, sorry
We keeping it squeal
Heard that you giving up names, I'm sorry
You really keep it tattletale
Tell 'em I'm sellin' that gas and mollies
Trappin' up out a hotel

Paraphernalia paraphernalia
I'm on paraphernalia
Paraphernalia (Uno, I killed it) , yeah
Yeah, yeah, on paraphernalia, yeah
Yeah, yeah, on paraphernalia, yeah
Yeah, yeah, on paraphernalia, yeah

Paraphernalia paraphernalia
I'm on paraphernalia paraphernalia, yeah
Yeah, yeah, on paraphernalia, yeah
Yeah, yeah, on paraphernalia, yeah
Yeah, yeah, on paraphernalia, yeah
(I ain't gon' lie, this shit hard as fuck)

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