Paper Chasin'

It's like I got not damn ops I don't play that
Put my pain for auction I'll be honest I don't weigh that
I been takin losses all my life I wan change that
It's like I got no damn fight but I don't say that

Only difference I jus put my thoughts on paper yuh
Fighting chasin that I'll probably amazing yuh
Got so much hate I ain't got options to be Savin ya
Heard too much about these ops so don't be savin em

Real talk I like to smoke until my anger down
So light this damn jay steady drink till I'm wavy down
Livin with addictions yeah I'm crazy till you livin down
Jus be hit by the livin that I really live
An I'm the selfish type that when they need I really give
An as I sit an write I know that life ain't really this

Man I'm tired of wishin death upon myself they sayin talk to somebody
That's what I'm doin in my raps
An when I think ab my daughter think the cards should be dealt
I got stupid bitches over me but I know that they selfish
I got two wrists overachieving till I'm out
And I got two feet walking in my shoes you need a helmet

It's like I got not damn ops I don't play that
Put my pain for auction I'll be honest I don't weigh that
I been takin losses all my life I wan change that
It's like I got no damn fight but I don't say that

Only difference I jus put my thoughts on paper yuh
Fighting chasin that I'll probably amazing yuh
Got so much hate I ain't got options to be Savin ya
Heard too much about these ops so don't be savin em

Somebody pray for me
Cuz i been seein my demons in broad day homie
I left my heart in the rain never the same homie
I'm talking shit while I'm screaming from all the pain homie
It ain't a thing homie

Beat an ops ass jus to let out some steam
Then i roll up this gas then I smoke on this green
I'm so high off my ass I can barely fucking see
I'm so high off my ass I can barely fucking breathe

When the gang see an op bet that killa gonna leave
When the ops see us bet them killas gonna freeze
Bitches slide in w them mops but they ain't come to clean
Imma slide down to your block jus to make a crime scene

I ain't fuckin w you bitches cuz you not on my level
Bitch i got it out the dirt an i ain't even use a shovel
Yeah you bums think y'all are tuff but y'all ain't clutching on that metal
Yeah y'all like say your demons till you talkin to the devil

It's like I got not damn ops I don't play that
Put my pain for auction I'll be honest I don't weigh that
I been takin losses all my life I wan change that
It's like I got no damn fight but I don't say that

Only difference I jus put my thoughts on paper yuh
Fighting chasin that I'll probably amazing yuh
Got so much hate I ain't got options to be Savin ya
Heard too much about these ops so don't be savin em



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Writer(s): Ykd Yung Davey
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