Christonia - Chase Paper (Bonus Track) Lyrics

Why they keep hating on me
I just wanna wanna smoke my weed
I just wanna chase my dreams
Chase paper (Yeah)

Why they keep hating on me
I just wanna wanna smoke my weed
I just wanna chase my dreams
Chase paper (Yeah)
You know you gotta chase paper
Out here on my own
Don't listen to no bitch cus bitch I'm grown
You ain't talkin bout no money
Don't hit my phone
Chase paper (Yeah)
You know you gotta chase paper

I'm ballin hard in the post
No Malone though
Niggas talking bank
Until it's time to pull that cash out (Cash out)
Left pocket cheesecake
I got that from cash out
Turn that Guap into a fan (It's hot)
Its hot but i can't pass out
Bitches all on Instagram
Twerking with they ass out
I'm gone preach like dolph
Everyday I'm on a paper route
I know you a real nigga
You know what I'm talking bout
This one for my real women
Yall know who I'm talkin about
I wasn't born rich
What I got to lie for
Everyday I'm doing numbers
Call me Georgia lotto
Pretty lightskin bitch
Ima call her ass mullato
Flexing on my haters
But my name ain't Johnny bravo (Flexin)

All that hate gone get you nowhere
Flow so cold (So cold)
I need oboma care
Let's go on a date baby
You don't need yo underwear
I just wanna chase the money
Overseas passport
Go everywhere

Why they keep hating on me
I just wanna wanna smoke my weed
I just wanna chase my dreams
Chase paper (Yeah)
You know you gotta chase paper
Out here on my own
Don't listen to no bitch cus bitch I'm grown
You ain't talkin bout no money
Don't hit my phone
Chase paper (Yeah)
You know you gotta chase paper