Paper Chase ft. B. Touch Lyrics

Once we get on the grind it's a paper chase

We 'gone grind how we grind on the paper chase

When securin' the bag still a paper chase

See we ride or we die on the paper chase

We 'gone need every dime on the paper chase

Don't be playin' no games on the paper chase

Don't be wastin' my time on the paper chase

Time is precious as fuck on the paper chase

Stand up never stand down

Man up never man down

Bossed up with my chest out

Kill the game the express route

Run it up then I run it back

Prime time go and check the stats

Chess moves think then react

I stay in my bag never itch for scratch

See the business never personal

Horizontal moves with the vertical

Every ebb and flow is CEO

Not about the doe? No convo

All about the Dollar and the Peso

The Yen the Mark and the Rubal

Can we make stacks in the union with the Euros

And turn that decimal to plural (Hey)

Questions asked by an organized mind

Calculate, If the math work then we put it on the line

Build the network then we stay on the grind

Proceed to gather proceeds

And elevate till the nose bleeds

Till the apex is well within reach

Till all my peeps know that currency speech (Money talk)

Ball out till you fall out

Mo cash bring you mo clout

Get the money power and respect and leave no doubts (No doubts)

Make sure that the ends connect

Make sure that all the drip is wet

If it's dirty money make sure it's clean

Make sure them pawns all align to protect the king

Once we get on the grind it's a paper chase

We 'gone grind how we grind on the paper chase

When securin' the bag still a paper chase

See we ride or we die on the paper chase

We 'gone need every dime on the paper chase

Don't be playin' no games on the paper chase

Don't be wastin' my time on the paper chase

Time is precious as fuck on the paper chase

Stand out never stand still

No cap nigga no chill

See adapt then we react and chase down the mill

Strong arm with a mob physique

Business moves honed in the streets

The revenue is a constant stream

The lone star got a constant gleam

Niggaz love to hate cuhz I move at a consistent rate

All cuhz the food that be on my plate has an expensive taste

Say my grace now it's time to eat

The head of the table you will find my seat

I did the hard work (Did the hard work) so my family feast

Put it all on the line

The aim in life is to get rich or die tryin'

Started fast then settled in for the long game

All money is good money whether small or the big face

Used to dream a little dream now the money ain't a thing

These spells I weave allow me to achieve the fluidity of my paper stream

Really tho I love the dough more than you know

Once we get on the grind it's a paper chase

We 'gone grind how we grind on the paper chase

When securin' the bag still a paper chase

See we ride or we die on the paper chase

We 'gone need every dime on the paper chase

Don't be playin' no games on the paper chase

Don't be wastin' my time on the paper chase

Time is precious as fuck on the paper chase