Paper Chase Lyrics

What they say though? I know this shit won't last forever

KD run it up

Oh yeah, oh yeah

Oh yeah, oh yeah

Penthouse roof low, we on top im look down on all you niggas

I can't show you love

I can tell you money, a good feeling

Pull up to the spot

She don't do no talking, straight to kneelin

I Made you a good deal

I'ma run this paper through the ceiling

I'm poppin seals throughout the day

I feel the way, it's not okay

Crip gonna be full of cash

I'ma run that shit all through a safe

Paper chase

You can't never put no feelings in no bank

She pouring 8ths

He take it safe until he catch one to his face

Took my brother from me

He'll never ever be replaced

I ain't no greedy shit

Just never fool

Keep running cake

I go YSL

Put on Cartier and throw on Bape

I'm really high as hell

Feel it in my blood

I know the fake

We rob the niggas who the robbers give it or we take

This a red eye ima hit this bitch ain't thinkin brakes

Sleeping with my styrofoam

I wake up, roll me one and face

Proud of you

I'ma put a hundred racks inside this case

Penthouse roof floor

We on top

Im lookin down on all you niggas

I can't show you love

I can tell you money, a good feeling

Pull up to the spot

She don't do no talking, straight to kneelin

I Made you a good deal

I'ma run this paper through the ceiling

I'm vibin' since 2 out of the day

I feel the way

It's not okay

The crib gon' be full of cash

I'ma run that shit

I'll do it safe

Paper chase

You can't never put no feelings in no bank

She pouring niggas

Take it safe until he gets one to his face

He know these freaks don't deal it, but we told banana

I run with killers

We don't like to be on camera

When I got my styrofoam, I'm getting on my ass

Hit for a long while

See, I know she thinking I'm a scammer

ARP gon' hit a nigga up

He turned into a dancer

She get digged down

I'ma give her praises like I'm Santa

We on top, so I might parole

Walk out in the family

I'm back on bullshit

Pro serve

Listen to the anthem

Back on bullshit

Pant off

We flow

We on top

I don't lay it down to all these niggas

I can show you love

I can tell you money and good feelings

Pull up to the spot

She don't do no talking

Straight vanilla

I made you a good deal

I'ma run this paper through the ceiling

I'm vibin' since 2 out of the day

I feel the way

It's not okay

The crib gon' be full of cash

I'ma run that shit

I'll do it safe

Paper chase

You can't never put no feelings in no bank

She pouring niggas

He think it's safe until he get run to his face