paper chase - toby chris & casj lee lyrics
(hook)
always on a paper chase
ain’t got time to run my mouth
always on a paper chase
b-tch i’m tryna run the town
always on a paper chase
impatiently waiting on layaways
always on a paper chase
i’m chasing cake like gatorade, (x2)
(verse1)
i’m chasing dreams like inception
ditching cl-ss meet with my section
keep the dirty in cut like an infection
i need rapping in my life like presents
used to be a peasant, now i’m living pleasant in the present
ya’ll be putting on a show like ellen
my b-tch ain’t a 10 she an 11
the brightest son setting fire to your feathers
i’m low on cheddar getting higher than the heavens..
pay check late get paid either way, don’t f-ck around my goons a few feet away, i’ll beat you p-ss-es and i’ll beat the case, on the road to riches let me lead the way.. (x2)
(hook)
always on a paper chase
ain’t got time to run my mouth
always on a paper chase
b-tch i’m tryna run the town
always on a paper chase
impatiently waiting on layaways
always on a paper chase
i’m chasing cake like gatorade.. (x2)
(verse2 – casj lee)
golden brick road
on this money trail i stay on
working my flow
until every single dope radio
i get played on
holding my own
haters gonna get their hate on
blocking out everything else
you can see dollar signs
when i’m putting my shades on
playing nice
getting naughtier
if destiny’s cash
imma copier (copy her)
my foes get sloppier
taking a sack beat
forget ryanair
now it’s cartier
time is money
to the rescue imma get it
spitting flows so crazy
it’s leg-ageddon
arm a let it get em
so evil i know but
i’m good
cause i saviour every second
paper chase, don’t need to chase the ladies
unless your face is on
a banknote in which case
i’ll see you baby
paper chase
flow so crazy
go loco with rabies
mo bros so cold no joke
be more g than 1980
paper chase, always on a grind i do no fakies
only thing you’ll catch me skating after are better deals that pay me faster
paper chase, huh
i be chasing
chilling next to frankie’s boat
in my brand new mercedes
(verse3)
i want the full amount, pulling out the lot
with my b-tch riding shot gun pulling down her top
taste like strawberry pudding in her spot
you know my squad selling kush around the block
looking ’round the top, i see n-body but me
i’m ’bout to minaj with, molly and weed
now, bodies on me ’cause i body the beat
kinda rich, i’ma lick like, lolly’s and sweets
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