Paper chase

I said they treat me like I'm legendary too many phone calls I swear to God I need to f****** secretary I let it ring ring

I chased the bling bling. I said a young guy

I let this thing sting I let it lean right into the cup I'm talking s*** but it's really like a punch instead of zipping something like a set of smoking all it is is Dutch young boy since that age on the paper chase never felt the face always on the race on the tippy toes talk s*** little n**** you ain't nothing but a better respected better check it I'm always flowing I'm going to get it check check like a pair of Nikes get stormed through the tree all the way to the spikes and

I ain't talking about no Louis Vuitton sneakers construction my feet phone going to rain like a beeper that's the model Money

On My Mind paper Chaser since the young age let the gun plays on the big rage

I said I looked in the mirror realized I'm never going back so I let the gun clap talk s*** and you'll get your drawer tapped smoking hella weed blowing hella trees top down in the breeze I said I love the chase I said I love it always on the grind check my wrist always on time stay fresh know the lines take a blood ass move fat ass never quit ass chase the pain in my brain in the rain never crashing pocket stay fattened

I'm always stashing I keep a hell of deep low low and I'm never going f****** creep listen up and Peep understand why do it how I do it when I do it the way I do it and it's always swell money on me that's all you smell