Danny Bolloré - Paper Chase lyrics

[Verse 1] I be on the block chillin' with the muthaf**in' villains Tryna make a k**in' yellin', "f** how you feelin'!" n***as grillin' prolly get popped at Like a quarterback how them n***as just drop back Homie I got d** for sale Make them other dudes drown how I flood the sales I'm tryna flood the streets givin' bars to beats I'm a modern day hippie like Chong & Cheech Tell 'em bring me an O and I'mma roll it all Ladies call me Kobe Bryant cause I'm know to ball But I don't really hoop, I'm just chasin' the loot Bro I need that new six it got space in the Coupe And I'm spacin' the suit I got grapes in the blunt Watch me break it down, twist it, then I'm facin' the blunt On the way to the moon, I lit a J of the moon I'm just a cool a** n***a with the face of a goon [Verse 2] The feds runnin' up, was a set back But I'm still on the block, I had to step back Then I stepped up, tell them n***as catch up Cause I'm in the fast lane and I'm next up I been grindin' for a minute now Y'all Rookies just now gettin' down I dribbled the rock while pitchin' the dro So tell me what you need, I got the sh** for the low I got whatever you want and whatever you need I got bails in my trunk, I got tricks up my sleeve Money ain't sh** to a cool n***a And we don't drive fast, we just cruise, n***a I don't lose n***a, all I do is win These n***as talkin' big, but they paper-thin They say they movin' weight, I'm bust losin' weight They know I'm eatin' good, look at my dinner plate