(Verse 1)
Yo, I’m out here grindin’, stackin’ dough,
Chasin’ paper like a fiend, you already know,
These bitches frontin’, but they can’t see the hustle,
I’m flexin’ hard, makin’ moves, flexin’ muscle.
A thug life livin’, in the shadows where I creep,
Countin’ bands, never sleep, till I’m six feet deep.
Running with my niggas, streets got no mercy,
Life’s a gamble, but I’m feelin’ kinda thirsty.
(Chorus)
Chasin’ paper, can’t stop, won’t flop,
Ballin’ hard, in the dark, till I reach the top.
Bitches wanna ride, but they don’t get the grind,
When you chasin’ paper, leave the bullshit behind.
(Verse 2)
Copped the whip, tinted windows, yeah, I’m rollin’ fast,
Fast cash, got these haters talkin’, hope it lasts.
Money rules the world, that’s the game we be playin’,
Thuggin’ through the night, while these lames steady prayin’.
Got my eyes on the prize, can’t let it slip,
Every dime, every nickel, I’m addicted to the flip.
Hustle hard, live large, that’s the motto that I preach,
Sippin’ on that Henny, in the hood where I teach.
(Chorus)
Chasin’ paper, can’t stop, won’t flop,
Ballin’ hard, in the dark, till I reach the top.
Bitches wanna ride, but they don’t get the grind,
When you chasin’ paper, leave the bullshit behind.
(Bridge)
Got these haters mad, cause I’m livin’ life lavish,
While they sittin’ back, just talkin' like they savage.
I’m pushin’ weight, stackin’ up my green,
In this street life, I’m the boss, know what I mean?
(Verse 3)
OG’s told me, “Kid, watch your back in this game,”
Snakes lurkin’ in the shadows, tryna take your name.
But I’m too slick, like grease on the block,
Chasin’ paper, never stop, till I hit the jackpot.
Rollin’ with my crew, we the kings of the night,
Hash street life, man, we ready for the fight.
Countin’ up my blessings while I roll the dice,
Chasin’ paper hard, you can’t pay the price.
(Chorus)
Chasin’ paper, can’t stop, won’t flop,
Ballin’ hard, in the dark, till I reach the top.
Bitches wanna ride, but they don’t get the grind,
When you chasin’ paper, leave the bullshit behind.
(Outro)
So remember my name, when I’m stacking these stacks,
Chasin’ paper like a boss, no time for relax.
I’m out here hustlin’, makin' moves in the dark,
Chasin’ paper ‘til I’m rich, leave my mark.
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