CHASIN Lyrics

I saw my people chasing that paper route 

Different way can't take a basic route

This for them we gone make it out 

Breaking down them walls just to break em out 

Chosen time to embrace it now

Talked to god gotta patient now 

My character Stuck wont let me take me out 

Had to starve then so we can make it now

Where I'm from you can't hold your head down 

Cuz that's when them young niggas gone come and try and take you out 

Mama told me son go head and take the safer route 

But I done seen it all I'm sorry ma it ain't no changing now

Start making noise we turn up the sound 

Yea we turnt up the sound

One more time let me tell you how it went

We were ditching class finding ways to pay the rent

Different worlds let me sit and vent

Let me tell you about this story

Been the one I get my glory

This shit is crazy niggas trynna count us out

In they eyes see hate and doubt wont sell my soul ain't chasing clout

Always keep it real yea fuck the fakes

Had to cut em off aint no room for mistake

Always moving forward aint no pressing breaks

They trying to shut us out

But we too loud

They trying to knock us down

We can't let em knock us down

They trying to knock my crown

I know them thoughts drive you crazy 

Don't show em cuz they love gone start fading 

This a position y'all ain't see me playing

Don't speak just let em hear what you saying 

Stepping in heaven less

Stepping like a elephant

Do it all no feelings left

Love you too no back on steps

Don't come at me I keep a elf

Don't let that get beside your self

Leave that boy let him go

On my beat can't keep a flow

On these beats I be flowing

True colors they be showing

They turned they back on me that shit turned me to a beast

My dog's trynna eat so I gotta bring a feast

I be running no sleep ten toes on my feet

We was trynna eat plotting with em chasin my dreams 

Late nights wit my dawgs so in the classroom where I sleep 

It was me boogie and tee thuggin on walnut street

And I been thru too much shit so I can't never let em see 

So I keep it between me and me that's just how I gotta be 

Gotta get my head up out the streets could be the death of me 

I been stacking cheese and this shit ain't even for me 

Chasing the paper trying to get me some Acres

Trying to build me some land to get away from the fakers

Balling Im a champ like I play with the Lakers