Lyrics:
like a relay race my niggas sprinting
Hoes be asking where im at and why im never chillin i just tellem like
Ay ay I've been on the paper chase (I
they ain't ballin'
I got so much paper I just spend it like it's nothin'
Ain't no way they spend how much they say cause they just bluffin'
I got so
Throwed wardrobe, by my bed son of a bastard
When it come to Cadillacs
Trae got that mastered
And the game that I got, way flyer than NASA
Me and Three 6
tinted, artillery when I'm in it
Whip it in the kitchen before Hillary became a Clinton
Assholes by nature, cash flow was major
In the old school, or M
haters, just live your life
(Hey, ayy ayy ayy)
No tellin' where it'll take ya, just live your life
(Oh, ayy ayy ayy)
'Cause I'm a paper chaser, just
Spyritmyx
Ahh
Araga Eyewear
Onta online
Ogbo
I'm Araga
I got the plugs
I got the keys
Awon temi
On the road
Just to get
The cheese
We working all day
brain just looking for a change
But day in and day out, I move in and move out
Keep my bidness discrete, I'm on a paper route
I wasn't broke for
the precinct
Found out my man was hatin' and we ain't speak since
Barney's, Nord's can't add up the paper we spent
Tryna get drunk, I'm tokin', I got a P bent
spend that, bend that, split that, get that
Gotta get that paper dog
When I needs that, G stack, tell me where the weed's at?
I got my two guns, I
spend that, bend that, split that, get that
Gotta get that paper dog
When I needs that, G stack, tell me where the weed's at?
I got my two guns, I
king.
I am just another humble human being trying to make a living chasing my dream, tired of being treated like I'm nothing by the people who I thought I
what I said
She's like "whatever, I just don't want any liver!"
Well I was gonna say something
But my cell phone started to ring
Now who could be
Make a ni**a want to sing!
[Hook]
Paper
Im talking paper
Im chasin paper
Im getting paper
I want the bankroll
I want the paper
I want the big loads
hard, yeah, I just want some paper, yeah
NCAA, yeah, we the young and dangerous, yeah
We be ballin' hard, yeah, I just want some paper, yeah
NCAA,
kinfolk Trae
Your face is where my slugs are
I'm an asshole by nature
Until my casket is closed
But in the meanwhile
I'ma represent and let my plastic
want a piece, some want the pie
Some niggas wanna skeet, me I want a lot
I'm the same cat, crossed over by my change black
If you real, won't you go
haters
Just live your life
(Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy)
No tellin' where it'll take ya
Just live your life
(Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy)
'Cause I'm a paper chaser
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
The fools in town are ruling now
Bleeding from paper cuts, money for head shots
Fools leading (today)
Who needs it?
Hey girl, want it all the talking
bitches, I want cars, I don't give a fuck, I want it all
That's what the fuck we're here for
Say enough about a dream nigga
I'm just tryna keep it real
'm in my own lane
cin't racing no nigga
Stay down
Fo you come up
Just be patient lil nigga
Just be patient lil nigga
I want that paper lil nigga
cnybody
Thug]
Ha, we boss hoggin and makin paper, your stock's fallin (cheah)
Get money, then get more, while y'all stallin (stallin)
I just bought 'em, them fos
be saying
So what I rather get bucks I rather get straight to the paper
[Outro]
The paper
This shit paid for
I want to get straight to the paper
Trae Young when I cook up its heating
I feel like Shabazz cause her pussy I need it
She say she want dick so you know that I feed her
But if she ain’t my
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