Paper Chasin' Me Video (MV)

Ugh
That paper chasin
Paper chasin
Money chasin
Paper
Yo
Hear me?
Ugh!
Back to doin sick shit
I took the chance I cuz I didn't wanna miss this
Bouta make the hit list
Everything persistent
I already wished this
Now it's in fruition
School of hardknock ain't no dollars for tuition
Cuz I spent it all on this weed that I be twistin
Then I spent some more on a mic and some equipment
Never gonna quit shit
Make a song for free then sell it online
Yeah, I know how to flip shit
That's is jus the difference
Between us them shootin shots
Cuz they be missing
La Floyd Allen wit the shot cuz I be swishin
And from any distance
I was born solid I ain't ever been a liquid
Never for a snippet
Grew to be a sick nigga jus like I predicted
That's gon be a rich nigga jus like I predicted
Wit all my kin and shit
These niggas
They ain't never gon throw me off
Nah, They ain't never gon throw me
I'm paper chasin
Paper chasin
Paper chasin me
These niggas ain't ever gon throw me off
Nah, They could never ever throw me off
Paper chasin
Paper chase
Still Paper chasin me
No
No
No funny shit
Let's get this f*ckin trap jumpin like a bunny bitch
All I do is win, that's my last name
First I learned to beat the odds then the cash came
In the fast lane
Do my own speed
They still notice me
Cooler than no degrees
Nigga I can't fail, my father told me
Don't gotta take L's I got my own trees
Feel like a OG,
Been in my own league
Fulla money lovin bitches
Call it the MLB
And I ain't tricking on her
I ain't
I ain't trickin on her
I'm jus hittin one time
Then I'm dippin on her
Yeah
And I'm cool wit my decisions
Want it go and get it that's the life I'm livin
Gemini nigga so that I mean I'm really twinnin
But I'm still winnin
Feel like Jordan and like pippen
These niggas
They ain't never gon throw me off
Nah, They ain't never gon throw me
I'm paper chasin
Paper chasin
Paper chasin me
These niggas ain't ever gon throw me off
Nah, They could never ever throw me off
Paper chasin
Paper chase
Still Paper chasin me
Still paper chasin me, what they call me all the time
Mr paper chasin me, callin on my line
Paper chasin
Paper chasin
Paper chasin me
It's bout a Millie? Then nigga I'm wit it
I'm goin crazy I gotta jus get it
I want a millie, I need me a ticket
Never gon say what I do, I jus did it
When I be on it I gotta jus kill it
When niggas hear this they gotta jus feel it
I be the truth and they gotta jus tell it
I be the shit and I gotta jus smell it
I got my niggas we up in the buildin
Time for the workin no time for the chillin
Only got time to be gettin a millie
Only got time for the paper
Lord willing
I got a shot and I gotta go drill it
I know I'm not, but I feel like a villain
F*ckin these thots and I pray I'm forgiven
Duckin these shots ain't no time for no children
These niggas
They ain't never gon throw me off
Nah, They ain't never gon throw me
I'm paper chasin
Paper chasin
Paper chasin me
These niggas ain't ever gon throw me off
Nah, They could never ever throw me off
Paper chasin
Paper chase
Still Paper chasin me