Paper Chase (feat. Grizzly)

Im blowing indo selling crystal out the ride
A real hustler keep that digi' by my side
Lord please let me live another day
I'm runnin' last bitch I'm on this paper chase
I'm from the trenches got it tatted on my face
I'm moving murky caught a body left no trace
You think you special cause you stuck to the oath
Fuck boy expect the same from my hoes
Check the ink bitch I been with it
On the yard with the killers tryna' drill shit
If she ride with me die with me, then that's my shorty
She fuck me good and suck me good, But she don't know me
Little mama know I'm living do or die
Little mama begging me to change my life
But I don't have no emotion when im high
I popped three addys I won't get no sleep tonight

I can cop alotta' work always gotta scale to first
If you try to touch the purse find ya nigga in a hearse
Graduated from them zips, Now we movie units bitch
I'm just tryna double it, now I'm tryna triple
Niggas always talking shit, bout some shit they never did
I ain't got the time for it, in my business mindin' it
Yea I got some demons too, I ain't tryna lie to you
Fedia I keep it blue, back in school I kept a tool
Movin' the yayo, just copped the windows
Yes I said windows, that shit don't move slow
Don't know what I'm talking bout, Must not be ya stomping ground
You ain't never move them pounds go back to ya side of town
I be moving' silent when I'm doin' what I'm doin'
Nigga if you can't keep up that means I'm known what I'm doin'
And these niggas steadily watching me
These bitches steadily watching me
I'm Just tryna mind my business while these niggas

Im blowing indo selling crystal out the ride
A real hustler keep that dingy by my side
Lord please let me live another day
I'm runnin' last bitch I'm on this paper chase

Im blowing indo selling crystal out the ride
A real hustler keep that digi' by my side
Lord please let me live another day
I'm runnin' laps bitch I'm on this paper chase



Credits
Writer(s): Donovan Johnson Jr.
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