[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