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"Paperbag Boy" is a track by Trippie Redd, from the album NDA, released 1st April 2026. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Intro: Trippie Redd] Yeah (southboy), 1400 Yeah [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Paper bag boy, rubber band man Paper bag boy, rubber band man I'm a tycoon, you a damn fan Suicide doors, I feel alive again (Yeah) You gon' die poor, that's the way it is You gon' die, whore, that's the way it ends (Yeah) Bitch, it's only me, I don't need friends I'm overly T, bitch, I can't comprehend [Verse 1: Trippie Redd] He talk down on me, then he met his end I'm capital B, I stomp a fucking ant (Yeah) Shawty, turn up, get these bands Real shit, don't miss your chance Real shit, real shit, real shit (On God) Get some real deal paper, I'm gettin' that bag up (Shh) I'm a rеal deal stepper, that .50'll blatt ya I'm with six bad hoеs, blowin' dope in the black truck (Yeah) You a real deal hater with no money, man, back up [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Paper bag boy, rubber band man Paper bag boy, rubber band man I'm a tycoon, you a damn fan Suicide doors, I feel alive again (Yeah) You gon' die poor, that's the way it is You gon' die, whore, that's the way it ends (Yeah) Bitch, it's only me, I don't need friends I'm overly T, bitch, I can't comprehend [Verse 2: Young Thug] Big boss, ho, hope it never end I go YSL belt, hat, Opium Layin' in a ball player bed, 4 p.m. I done fucked this ho 'cause I'm ballin' out the gym Out of your league, yeah, it's your boy, yeah All my hoes clean, hell yeah, yeah We don't leave no scene, get them folks, yeah Foot off the pedal, I'm on remote, yeah Get it every time She said she tired of me but she still mine You had his baby, can't be my kind She had his baby, but she still fine Sak Pase, we in Skyami too We should play tonight Tryna stop me from bein' with you Nothin' else to say, you can tell I'm through I'm sittin' here waitin' on you to be through Picture my relationship with only you Realize I'm duffle bag boy livin' now What else did she say? Please put me down [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Paper bag boy, rubber band man Paper bag boy, rubber band man I'm a tycoon, you a damn fan Suicide doors, I feel alive again (Yeah) You gon' die poor, that's the way it is You gon' die, whore, that's the way it ends (Yeah) Bitch, it's only me, I don't need friends I'm overly T, bitch, I can't comprehend
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