Wow, ooh, your paper chase
Uh, yeah, I need it
Stop for a sec, ayy, I'ma go run up the bag
Broke boy, I'm on your ass, I look at you niggas and laugh
Stop for a sec, watch how I thumb through this check
It's a low ice on my neck, your paper chase is fixed
Stop for a sec, I need to take me a breather
I move around with that heat, none of my hip ain't no beaver
Stop for a sec, I think that the blood could be laced
I'm fallin' all over the place, you can see them drugs in my face
Woo, always on go, I don't ever stop
I know it's annoying to see me on top
Young paper chaser runnin' to the guap
I deliver grams, I don't work the block
Stop all the trappin', bet you can come shop
Come with the money and get the f*ck out
Stop this hoose and take this, never seen a drop
I'ma slide, woo, for the right amount
My dogs go crazy, they dumb
Dropped out of school just to go and hunt
Just send me that ass, leave my niggas to come
Run, my niggas got choppers
Do you got a gun
I got shots in the hip, consider it done
Oh, Ricky motherf*cker, why you start to run
I'm never gonna learn, I got God in my gang
It's more than I churn, but my pappin' on plan
If it ain't dollars, then what is you sayin'
Mumbling words in my mouth, and I'm sayin
I think that we movin' too fast
That f*ck with a burn, who don't want it
Cause that boy a crack
Stop for a second, ayy
I'ma go run up a bag
You broke, boy, I'm on your ass
I looked at you niggas and laughed
Stop for a second, watch how I thumb through this check
It's gon' go ice on my neck
Young paper chaser the best
Woo, stop for a second
Take me a breather
I move around with that heat
Now that my hip ain't no beaver
Stop for a second
I think that the blood could be lace
I'm fallin' all over the place
You can see them drugs in my face