Paper Chasing

Nigga I'm on some paper chase bout to make it rain Flexing up my muscle saw myself struggle and prevails Bout to hit her with no Mack Hit her with no jimmy cuss on self Bout a nigga fear ion tell ion talk bout sex Aye Rest In Peace my niggas in the sky know They ain't coming back man I'm wishing I could fly I wish I could call em on the phone gee ask them How it's going you my nigga we gone slide for em round the chops Aye kut da fan on Kut da fan on I be outchea spitting lyrics here just like snake venom You gone ride or die (You gone ride or die) You gone settle down (You gone settle down) What's the matter now (What's the matter now) You so special now (You so special now) Baby girl I love you (Baby girl I love you) Ain't gonna lie (Ain't gonna lie) Got me feeling shit that's cold I go dumb dumb (I go dumb dumb) Now she's running to da money we got one 9 (We got one 9) Check my number nigga f*ck it is one 9 (It is one 9) 1800 That's my name ain't come to take no picture Running to da escalator nigga im up elevator F*ck around you gone see yo maker Cuz I'm searching for the paper Don't really be around cuz these niggas be faking Remember when I was breaking doors Niggas be on rebok When I drop shit they repost Rocking tommy High figures Can't f*ck wit my lilo Yeah cuz she got red rum Nigga I'm on some paper chase bout to make it rain Flexing up my muscle saw myself struggle and prevails Bout to hit her with no Mack Hit her with no jimmy cuss on self Bout a nigga fear ion tell ion talk bout sex