Drumma Boy - I Chase Paper lyrics

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Drumma Boy - I Chase Paper lyrics

[Intro] Oh, it's Plies again (I chase paper) Hey I just had somebody come up to me and ask me (I chase paper) "What do you do for a living sir?" (I chase paper) What you told 'em? I told 'em "I chase paper, what the f** do you do?" (I chase paper) If you wanna know what my occupation is homey [Chorus: repeat 2X] I chase paper (twenty), I chase paper (fo') I chase paper (seven), I chase paper (homey) I chase paper (Monday), I chase paper (through) I chase paper (Sunday), I chase paper (homey) [Plies] Hustle now, sleep when I'm dead n***as with paper, they go fed Grandma told me, that's where I'm headin Gon' chase paper, can't be scared All I know, I won't beg Owe me paper, I want my bread Don't wanna pay, I want yo' head Yopper loaded, under my bed Gon' chase paper 'til I'm dead How much paper it's gon' take Just for me, to be straight Me to be rich, I can't wait All I do is paper chase I don't got time, I can't wait Cause I need millions on my plate I chase paper, all day [Chorus] [Plies] Wake up early, lookin for a check 'Til I get rich, I can't rest Broke and black, now that's stress Wanna break bread with me? Be my guest When I got paper I'm at my best Only money can fix my mess Tired of Chevies, I want jets All I need is one big lick I want now, I don't want next I want paper, he don't want sh** I want mansions, he want a b**h That's the last thang on my list Without paper I am sick Paper ain't there, I want it I chase paper 'til I quit The mo' I hustle, the mo' I get [Chorus] [Plies] I lost it all, I almost cried Can't sleep I got bags under my eyes I need paper f** bein tied I need paper mo' than I do wife If I go broke I would die Hustle longer than nine to five Can't be broke got too much pride What's after broke? Suicide Been chasin paper all my life They hatin on me, that's alright I need haters, they my high Easy gettin the mo' you try Paper chaser, that is I Hundred mill', still won't retire My brother in prison, chasin it now Say I don't chase paper? That's a lie [Chorus] [Outro] Oh, I know all about chasin paper bruh~! Three albums in sixteen months homey I know all about chasin paper This how we comin out the gates homey Da REAList in stores December 16th What time it is bruh? What time is it bruh? 5:22 in the mornin bruh, AM Either they hatin or they tryin to be just like me Either they hatin or they tryin to be just like me