'm not a cheat but I'm breezin past Like a cheater, your a cow eatin grass Wanna see me in big car chase I'm guna grind in the paper chase Before all
niggas hate it And I'm still on point, when I'm gripping the grain I put it all in your face, when I stay on the paper chase And niggas wanna plex, cause
rappers be starrin. in americas most wanted i missed that Pimpin and Pac so it seems that me and Bun B is the realest people you got my paper chase gettin
door Rizzy Royce Tryna work it out might be a bad business choice I'm bout my business boys Plus I make paper Come on that's old news Yesterday's paper
that pistol Need a right hand so I f-cks with chevy And underneath the wings so I hustle heavy Tatted on my face, chest, neck, hand, stomach Been on that paper chase since
tax-free, ain't nothing funny The boy became a hustler, the girl turned stripper She wanna cop Gucci, he wanna get a blinker Every time I sit down and
throw away with more green than Tommy And I'm still on my toes, I got paper to wash I keep girls every where from L.A. to the Bronx I got em passing out
with the frozen wrists Now the smoke colored big Benz with the top broke off Fix your face, we back on the paper chase Never left, so I ain't gotta take
snakes like Anaconda Big, huge through paying our dues Now Avenue is taking over we ain?t playing with fools Or playing with crews You dudes must have got it confused Tena Jones paper chasing
ways will you take us to new places or are you on a paper chase it makes my day when original thought blesses the game but pretty much the cycle turns
Noke Deezy, man I'm off the heezy I came here, to do my thug theezy Please believe me, I wreck shop Every damn hood, every city, every block Got it on
niggers go to jail with me Bang with the outlaw click, six since I came out, pull out my pistol, And blow your brains out, pull it my every word like
Rizzy Royce Tryna work it out might be a bad business choice I'm bout my business boys Plus I make paper Come on that's old news Yesterday's paper Oh,