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I'm chasing paper I fiend for dollars I need it proper Don't care what you do for it Just tell you where to route it Got a problem I go to sleep I dream of money counters Wake up and get straight to it Need money & the power Got a problem You thinking how some shit could feed ya soul I'm thinking bout what kind of bread come out it I'm good at math me and a bag that bring a bag sounds astounding My car's a conversation leader She like the way I walk and talk She tapped her number to my jack I love the feature She chose me so buddy geeking, he missing that he the reason How you P and you be leeching You ain't locked in you just reaching Got addictions to fly shit I like it, then damn I need it The way I pass on a freak I make highlights for threading needles Peep how I been floating lately I had to pen up a sequel I slide with the roof open I hope that you sewed the weave in I'm a dreamer she got the dreamcatcher tatted under her tits It don't bother me you got history we all got things we did And you niggas is playing fed games iont like that type of risk Why would I quit when I'm this close I ain't folding bout no bread I'm chasing paper I fiend for dollars I need it proper Don't care what you do for it Just tell you where to route it Got a problem I go to sleep I dream of money counters Wake up and get straight to it Need money & the power Got a problem You thinking how some shit could feed ya soul I'm thinking bout what kind of bread come out it I'm good at math me and a bag that bring a bag sounds astounding Who else could it be I do this so effortlessly and leisurely I seen the best that niggas do And know they can't compete with me Pardon my stance My ego got a groove, I let it dance I'm really stamped See colors in the booth I snap I'm in a trance Gotta watch my back I know them folks been hating on the kid And it's rooted in insecurity ain't shit that I done did You'll always lose me if our conversation start about a bid You can spare me the man to man should be checkin that trifling You know what, I'll let it go for now Let me calm it down The flows get so much colder now I splash you either float or drown It's no way you can hold me now But the check the rock I been feenin' to get a bag it shouldn't come off as a shock I'm chasing paper I fiend for dollars I need it proper Don't care what you do for it Just tell you where to route it Got a problem I go to sleep I dream of money counters Wake up and get straight to it Need money & the power Got a problem You thinking how some shit could feed ya soul I'm thinking bout what kind of bread come out it I'm good at math me and a bag that bring a bag sounds astounding