
Paperchase (no stems) ft. JP Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Let's run it back, let's run it back
Run it baaaaaackkkk!
This nigga is losing it, ight
Never gon' lose it
Don't do it, I'ma just abuse it
It's saved already?
Of course it's fucking saved
Say that
You already know that we with ATM and Range
Paper chase, paper chase, you know I do that paper race
Outta state, I was on that road to make a bigger plate
Niggas fake, they gon' get to vanishin' when shit at stake
Put in pain, what I tell my niggas when they feelin' lame
Ain't the same, as some of you niggas, don't bring up my name
I'ma take, more hits of the blunt before I go my way
Funny how you niggas say you got it but can't even pay
Funny how you bitches say you got it but don't even slay
Weed comas, getting outa hand I might put down the blunt
You know that I'm lying, I put feelings all inside my blunt
Don't play with my heart might fuck around and drink another cup
Stirrin' up the heart break and the henny all inside my cup
Look into my eyes and try to tell me if I give a fuck
She was goin' hard to get some pipe but can't even get it up
Loose had hit my phone and told me fuck the world let's run it up
She mad at her man, I told her fuck him girl just come with us
Come with us
Solely off the vibe they wanna fuck with us
Buckle up
Livin' lavish might just spend a buck with us
Should be saving, way that we be workin', we be puttin' pain in
I'm with P and Flyy, we so damn high that we be makin' paintings
Niggas hating
Running room from room, I call that shit evasion
On occasion, niggas try to leave without the confirmation
Funny how you trust this other bitch, like fuck the allegation
You'll be longing for a dick like this, resort to masturbation
Now she puttin' on a front
Saw it leaking through her panties, I ain't even touch the cunt
And we didn't mean to take em, we walk in, they ran to us
We some paper chasing niggas, we the niggas on the hunt
We gon' touch down in the end, we ain't ever gon' punt
And I gotta trust my gut, sometimes I do shit off a hunch
And these bitches is some honey oats, you know I got a bunch
You know if it's 'bout my niggas, I don't hesitate I lunge
Bitch