Paper Chasin
Imma listen what them teachers told me
Keep my eyes on my own paper
Running up a check and i'm balling like the lakers
All these bitches mad i'm finna see them later
She sucking on my dick she told me whats the flavor
All my homies and they rolling with me
Bitches scary and they capping imma hold it with me
We paper chasin
We always racing
We gone see the devil today
Then we spinning
Bitch we winning now
They acting silly now
Make a milli now
We paper chasin
I hope to god I don't crash
If you play with my name ill get yo ass

Imma listen what them teachers told me
Keep my eyes on my own paper
Running up a check and i'm balling like the lakers
All these bitches mad i'm finna see them later
She sucking on my dick she told me whats the flavor
I know these bitches gonna ride with me
But will they die for me
I’m tryna figure it out
Steady tryna blow and they riding for clout
It’s not all about
Imma listen what them teachers told me
Keep that paper and these bitches always think they homies
Running out the bank i'm finna fade
All of these bitches they ride and skate
In yo hidden no
Making this money i'm finna blow
I'm finna blow
I'm paper chasin
Paper chasing and these bitches hungry
They think we homies nah I’m really lonely
I’m making money I’m finna blow they really funny
They think they funny
All these bitches really think they on me
Revin faster on that gas I hit my blaster
Make you run it home all white you is Casper
Yeah I’m finna wreck and I hit you in yo ass
In the class and you smoking all that gas
All that gas and you fast up
Hitting licks and you act up
All these silly bitches yeah I’m revin now
Hit yo block running and they really steppin out
Catching a wave you really brave
Fuck with my crew you in a grave
Stuck up with power you really crave
All of my homies we gonna save
All this money in the bank
Never seen I never seen before
All these pussy bitches talking then they really roll
Really roll
Ready and I hit it up
I hit it up
Imma make a couple bucks and I fuck it up
I fuck it up
I fuck it up
I fuck it up
I’m really rapping you just really cappin
You just cappin never bout that action yuh yuh
Ncw on your ass we finna spaz

Imma listen what them teachers told me
Keep my eyes on my own paper
Running up a check and im balling like the lakers
All these bitches mad im finna see them later
She sucking on my dick she told me whats the flavor
All my homies and they rolling with me
Bitches scary and they capping imma hold it with me
We paper chasin
We always racing
We gone see the devil today
Then we spinning