Paper Chase Lyrics

When you do your best you get out of your way

When you do your best, that's all you can do

You, me, and anybody else

So they'll always will talk

Woke up in a scary dream feel like I want to pass out

It's getting hard for me and you I just hope we don't crash out

Them lonely nights at the dark days it was just you and I

But time flies so fast, I just hope we realize

I'm in that Chosen list you know, even if I broke an arm

We riding back through the times, thought we lost it all

Saw myself in a race track, all for the money dwag

I did like seven months my mom she thought I'm coming home

Did my best all I can say, sometimes I get tired

My feelings in the hottest mood I heard them Shot fired

I hear them shot fired

My feelings in the hottest mood I heard them Shot fired

The street didn't welcome me I'm broken with an Open arm

Give me reason? On the road until I broke an arm

Would you leave me this demons on a mission man

They left me bleeding oh lord what a treachery

Aye, What a deep story

They left me bleeding oh lord what a treachery

But time fly so fast I just hope you realize

I'm on that chosen list you know even if I broke an arm

We riding back through the times we thought we lost it all

Saw my in a race track all for the money dwag

Point of view I try my best

I'm still screwing up they waiting on my to

Studio section they don't know what I be on

I'm moving ohh I'm switching lanes they do not know me

Thousand backwoods in this field I'm going numb

My problems waking my up I'm scary numb

I'm chasing papers until my legs bleed, I'm chasing papers until my legs bleed

I'm chasing k's until my leg bleed, all for the blues until my legs bleed

Oh lord, oh lord

Oh lord oh lord

I'm chasing papers until my legs bleed, I'm chasing k's until my last breath

I'm chasing papers until my legs bleed, I'm chasing papers until my legs bleed

Point of view I try my best

They want me screwed up they want me to rest

It's been a year now I lost you man I'm broken

Can't cope of how your mama cope cos I can't cope too

Alot of long nights in the road they know I'm broken

Way before them Highschool grades, we done run this numbers up

We done run this numbers up

I'm chasing papers until my last breath, I'm chasing k's until my legs bleed

I'm chasing papers until my legs bleed, I'm chasing k's until my last breath

Oh lord

I'm chasing papers until my legs bleed, I'm chasing k's until my legs bleed

Oh lord

Wrote you up a letter 12 days it's been a while

But that ain't the problem I'm just doing it for my child

They tell you money bring happiness a sexy lie

Fly ASLbut still find myself in the back of Maybach crying