Chasing Paper Freestyle

Real shit, Real music I ain't gotta fake shit Check one-Check two Living broke when I die, That's something I would never be I'm awake seeing dreams nobody would ever see Made it through storms, Don't give a f*ck about the weather G I'ma know I'll be the greatest there will ever be Taking shit while I'm writing this I be fighting shit, You be riding dick Rappers tell you that they citing shit But they biting shit and reciting it like it's there's It ain't flattering, Like what the f*ck is happening I'm tired of checking prices on a menu when I wanna eat Tired of feeling down every time when I try to sleep Tired of taking buses and walking down all these streets I'm tired of people acting like they know how I really feel Never had a lot of dough, That's why I want more Myself and my family, That's what I work for Coming from the underground, Can't you see the dirt stains It was rough but I reminisce my worst days I'm tryna make a change maybe break the system yo Make some mils, Reach the top and make a million more Treat my fam like every day is Christmas ho You chase pussy, I chase cash that's the difference bro Now keep the real ones close to you I keep doing shit they told me I ain't supposed to do Now take a little moment Be happy, Smash your goals, Don't wind up in the wrong end Hope you get the message when this song ends Don't ever lose yourself, That's a strong friend I've done too much you can't get nothing from me So it's alright if I die for this fucking money