Paper Chase

(Aye, watch this)

Crushed up xannies in my soda while I'm driving down the highway
If I really want something, best believe I get it my way
If you talk down on my name, just know that I will send you far away
Yeah, far away, I'ma make you fly away
Send you out to outer space, bad bitch comin' to my place
She get dirty in the sheets, but in person she a babe
Rollie don't tick, I'm runnin' late, Cartier lens I can see through the fakes
I can't let no bitch stop me, cause I'm on the paper chase, woah

Like oh, I'm on go
Wearing gold but my watch on froze, I know
My baby she won't leave me alone, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, whoa, whoa, whoa
Took a sip of this and now it's slow, yeah
Slow motion, dirty up my cup, it's mixed with potions
In this life, you're either sinkin' or you're floatin'
Safe to say I'm floatin' cause my neck is like the ocean
Dripped out water, spazzin' on these beats, feel like Dwayne Carter
Double cup, I'm sippin' magic like I'm Harry Potter
Whoa, what do you want me to be
Sippin' on a double cup, colorful dreams
Callin' yourself perfect, but you ain't even me

Crushed up xannies in my soda while I'm driving down the highway
If I really want something, best believe I get it my way
If you talk down on my name, just know that I will send you far away
Yeah, far away, I'ma make you fly away
Send you out to outer space, bad bitch comin' to my place
She get dirty in the sheets, but in person she a babe
Rollie don't tick, I'm runnin' late, Cartier lens I can see through the fakes
I can't let no bitch stop me, cause I'm on the paper chase, woah



Credits
Writer(s): Ot Yousef
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