[Intro: Naseem]
Yeah
Naseem
Naseem
Naseem
[Hook: Naseem ] x2
I be chasing paper they know that i make it
I'm going for the top spot they know I'mma take it
Ain't nobody f**ing with us we gon' make it
That's why they be hatin' cause we gon' make it
[Verse 1: Naseem]
I know they be hating
That im stacking this paper
You laughing now but i bet that you gon' cry later
When im in my whip with yo chick she like my sh** this is amazing
My clique hell rasing
Cause im on my way
To the top like im in an elevator
Im grinding but i ain't no skater
Im shining but i ain't no diamond
The heart of a f**ing lion
They know me i been doin this
You s**as can't do this sh**
NAH NAH NAH
Cause im in my zone and i do it all alone
Ain't nobody f**ing with me I'm on
Ain't talking bout google but i got the chrome
If you can't go hard then it's best you go home
My flow so cold i make it snow
They talk that sh** i let it blow
And yeah you know my wrist it glow
It's funny when you talk bout money though
AH-HAAA
f**ing with mine man you outta your mind
I'm one of a kind
Someone like me you never will find
I'm k**ing this sh** and i ain't even signed
I eat the beat up like meat bruh
Try my squad and get beat up
Yo slow a** can't keep up
At the finish where you gon' meet us
b*tch
[Hook: Naseem ] x2
I be chasing paper they know that i make it
I'm going for the top spot they know I'mma take it
Ain't nobody f**ing with us we gon' make it
That's why they be hatin' cause we gon' make it
[Verse 2: Juna Dutch]
You on that fake sh**
Hating on me since a youngin'
They thought I was famous
f** it you can't play this
You n***as an*s
Heard them boys be talking loud
But in my face they ain't sh**
I keep it real when I roll
When I wild out and I ride on my block
Blowing smoke
Ever since my clique getting that dough
n***as ain't talking that sh** no more
Haters getting mad talking trash
Cause we gon' blow
n***as got my back running laps round you square folks
Ducking down for them popo's
Cause they don't want to see me get no dough
I don't trust in the government
Tryna catch my a** like photo's
Lost my stacks now I'm tryna get back
That's on my team be dressed in all black
Tryna get paid just like tax
Cause I gotta pay bills and I gotta pay cash
And I gotta pay cash
So when I say something I hope they offended
They know who I be no need for pretending
Cause when I say something they know that I meant it
Haters used to jock me
Cause I didn't have dough to buy clothes
Now they hating on me cause that money calling on my phone
[Hook: Naseem ] x2
I be chasing paper they know that i make it
I'm going for the top spot they know I'mma take it
Ain't nobody f**ing with us we gon' make it
That's why they be hatin' cause we gon' make it