Struggle Da Preacher - Paper Chase lyrics

[Chorus: Sergio Sobatini]: We got no time to lose (we got no time) We got not time to waste (we got no time) Cuz that is what we choose (we got no time) We choose that paper chase (we got no time) We got no time, we got no time We got no time I said we ain't got no time, baby [Verse 1: Struggle da Preacher]: I've spent many years on my paper chase Endlessly waiting for them better days to come Now i see them coming, you see me smiling Definition of a grinder - the way it supposed to be done My b**hes, my dudes, my cats It's time for business where friendship ends And nobody, uh, and nobody say "Man do me a favor", (f** you) "First you pay" Pay me now, pay me later I'm awaiting your payment all around the year 24/7, 365 Hit me anytime, i'm on my grind Grind never ends, hustle never dies The one dies poor who never try I got my mind back on the money track I love the crispy sound in my pocket and my hands [Chorus] [Verse 2: Struggle da Preacher]: Hey yo, it's the time when nobody got my back And nobody's by my side, i ain't got a single friend I gotta be careful, walking my turf Doing my dirt i ain't gotta be scared of hurts I heard you man, i see them cops I see them thugs, you know it's time to run I runaway like a motherf**a until i'm safe And nobody gonna take me alive, i am the man No time, no time for talk I gotta do my thing before i am smoked It's 4 a.m., cops may pop up And when they break the door down my son would tell them pops out I ain't care what it's gonna take me To take my family out there from the sh** we live I do whatever i can, getting that cake Still i'm by myself, nobody gots my back [Chorus 1/2] [Hook 2x: Struggle da Preacher & Sergio Sobatini]: We gonna take what is ours, you step aside You motherf**ers wouldn't want to know what it feels to die Enemies multiply as we crusing by We do whatever it takes to get the money [Chorus]