Paper Chase
Some days I be out there I be skipping class
I be out there in the streets gettin that cash
When I'm boolin with my bros we smoke that pack
I be always on my grind I never slack
If you try some shit I grip that tulie fast
No I'm not Lil Uzi but my haters sad
I just need that guap man all I do is trap
I be always on my grind I never slack
Roll me up a blunt and that shit gone be fat
Pour me up some lean, I'm slump and that's a fact
Try my set nigga get yo shit slapped
Dropped through the night and that shit blew up fast
(Aye)
Fuck all you niggas that said that I can't
I did anyway
I'm on that new wave
That bitch wanna fuck but I just want the brain
I'm serving up lean cuz I'm tryna maintain
Cause I just want the guap ion care bout the fame (yuh)
I just want the guap ion care bout the fame
Can't fuck with you niggas you niggas so lame
You niggas can't hang
I need me a piece cuz I ride with my gang
Remember them days as a jit
Was goin thru a lot of shit
I had to grow up real quick
Started rapping, now I'm finna be rich
Was in the sixth grade when I took my first hit (yuh)
Some days I be out there I be skipping class
I be out there in the streets gettin that cash
When I'm boolin with my bros we smoke that pack
I be always on my grind I never slack
If you try some shit I grip that tulie fast
No I'm not Lil Uzi but my haters sad
I just need that guap man all I do is trap
I be always on my grind I never slack
Hop in the whip and it's going real fast
Don't want that bitch cause she just want me for the cash
I be sippin on the pink while I'm in class
Robbed a nigga for his belt that nigga mad
(Aye)
Fuck on that bitch, I fuck on that bitch
She suck on my dick
I'm finna just dip
I hop in the whip
I hop in the whip
My sauce it just drip
Ima go hit a lick
And these niggas so mad cause I'm counting my cheese (aye)
These niggas so mad cause I'm counting my chese
Haters talk shit what the fuck do u mean
I don't give a fuck I'm getting to my green
Sipping the lean
Toting the 9 with the beam
Serve a fiend, then I skrt of the scene
Some days I be out there I be skipping class
I be out there in the streets gettin that cash
When I'm boolin with my bros we smoke that pack
I be always on my grind I never slack
If you try some shit I grip that tulie fast
No I'm not Lil Uzi but my haters sad
I just need that guap man all I do is trap
I be always on my grind I never slack
I be out there in the streets gettin that cash
When I'm boolin with my bros we smoke that pack
I be always on my grind I never slack
If you try some shit I grip that tulie fast
No I'm not Lil Uzi but my haters sad
I just need that guap man all I do is trap
I be always on my grind I never slack
Roll me up a blunt and that shit gone be fat
Pour me up some lean, I'm slump and that's a fact
Try my set nigga get yo shit slapped
Dropped through the night and that shit blew up fast
(Aye)
Fuck all you niggas that said that I can't
I did anyway
I'm on that new wave
That bitch wanna fuck but I just want the brain
I'm serving up lean cuz I'm tryna maintain
Cause I just want the guap ion care bout the fame (yuh)
I just want the guap ion care bout the fame
Can't fuck with you niggas you niggas so lame
You niggas can't hang
I need me a piece cuz I ride with my gang
Remember them days as a jit
Was goin thru a lot of shit
I had to grow up real quick
Started rapping, now I'm finna be rich
Was in the sixth grade when I took my first hit (yuh)
Some days I be out there I be skipping class
I be out there in the streets gettin that cash
When I'm boolin with my bros we smoke that pack
I be always on my grind I never slack
If you try some shit I grip that tulie fast
No I'm not Lil Uzi but my haters sad
I just need that guap man all I do is trap
I be always on my grind I never slack
Hop in the whip and it's going real fast
Don't want that bitch cause she just want me for the cash
I be sippin on the pink while I'm in class
Robbed a nigga for his belt that nigga mad
(Aye)
Fuck on that bitch, I fuck on that bitch
She suck on my dick
I'm finna just dip
I hop in the whip
I hop in the whip
My sauce it just drip
Ima go hit a lick
And these niggas so mad cause I'm counting my cheese (aye)
These niggas so mad cause I'm counting my chese
Haters talk shit what the fuck do u mean
I don't give a fuck I'm getting to my green
Sipping the lean
Toting the 9 with the beam
Serve a fiend, then I skrt of the scene
Some days I be out there I be skipping class
I be out there in the streets gettin that cash
When I'm boolin with my bros we smoke that pack
I be always on my grind I never slack
If you try some shit I grip that tulie fast
No I'm not Lil Uzi but my haters sad
I just need that guap man all I do is trap
I be always on my grind I never slack
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Writer(s): Ravi Nay
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