Nostalgia64 - Paper Chase (feat. Rolling Perfect) Lyrics

You know I gotta go get that money money money
Spit like a brick or crack, Imma keep on hustling
On the roll but first a bowl packed, no reprocaution
Keeps me regular for this paper chase
Paper chase, paper, paper, paper chase
Paper chase, paper, paper, paper chase
Paper chase, paper, paper, paper chase
Keeps me regular for this paper chase
Paper chase, paper, paper, paper chase
Paper chase, paper, paper, paper chase
Paper chase, paper, paper, paper chase
Keeps me regular for this paper chase
Let's get this f*cking paper G
Let's get this f*cking paper
Done doing shit for free no more f*cking favors
Doing this rap thing you know I'm ganna take it
It's M-O-B bitch even if they're fully naked
Going hard cause I'm irritated sitting at home
I roll my own joints f*ck your shitty pre-cones
Trabajos on the mind, yeah I'm about to get mine
I hate my nine-to-five yeah f*ck that kind of life
Heart broke when I feel my pockets empty inside
Hand soaked by the tears that are wipe from my eyes
I know the goal is near but i stil got to fight
The smoke just f*cking cleared, I got 20/20 sight
Hunt the cream down it's about to see the light
Don't come between us you're the one that's going to die
Only got one choice better make it right
Zues couldn't stop me with his strongest lightning strike
Paper chase, paper, paper, paper chase
Paper chase, paper, paper, paper chase
Paper chase, paper, paper, paper chase
Keeps me regular for this paper chase
Paper chase, paper, paper, paper chase
Paper chase, paper, paper, paper chase
Paper chase, paper, paper, paper chase
Keeps me regular for this paper chase
Got some bills that haven't been paid
Ain't really with the talk I'm just trying to get
Laid
Everywhere I go you know that i be dripping sauce
Run up on a check, yea you know that I am a boss
Goddamn Goddamn
All these bills got to get paid
All the stress that is going thru my brain
Wake up in the morning And my wrist start flicking
Thats my watch, Pshh cause time be ticking
Bitch I'm clocked in
Got no glock and
Money counted
And it's locked in
Saving money keep it rackin
And it stacking
What the fackinn
Yo b psh yea
Yo! whats happenin
You know I gotta go get that money money money
Spit like a brick or crack, Imma keep on hustling
On the roll but first a bowl packed, no reprocaution
Keeps me regular for this paper chase
Paper chase, paper, paper, paper chase
Paper chase, paper, paper, paper chase
Paper chase, paper, paper, paper chase
Keeps me regular for this paper chase
Paper chase, paper, paper, paper chase
Paper chase, paper, paper, paper chase
Paper chase, paper, paper, paper chase
Keeps me regular for this paper chase