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I Chase Paper

Oh, it's Plies again, I chase paper

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 da fuck do you do? I chase paper

If you wanna know what my occupation is, homieI chase paper, I chase paper

(Twenty, four)

I chase paper, I chase paper

(Seven, homie)I chase paper, I chase paper

(Monday, through)

I chase paper, I chase paper

(Sunday, homie)I chase paper, I chase paper

(Twenty, four)

I chase paper, I chase paper

(Seven, homie)I chase paper, I chase paper

(Monday, through)

I chase paper, I chase paper, I chase paper

(Sunday, homie)Hustle now, sleep when I'm dead

Niggas with paper, they go fed

Grandma told me, that's where I'm headin'

Gon' chase paper, can't be scaredAll I know, I won't beg

Owe me paper, I want my bread

Don't wanna pay, I want your head

Yoppa loaded, under my bedGon' 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 waitAll I do is paper chase

I won't got time, I can't wait

'Cause I need millions on my plate

I chase paper all dayI chase paper, I chase paper

(Twenty, four)

I chase paper, I chase paper

(Seven, homie)I chase paper, I chase paper

(Monday, through)

I chase paper, I chase paper

(Sunday, homie)I chase paper, I chase paper

(Twenty, four)

I chase paper, I chase paper

(Seven, homie)I chase paper, I chase paper

(Monday, through)

I chase paper, I chase paper, I chase paper

(Sunday, homie)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 wit' me, be my guestWhen I got paper, I'm at my best

Only money can fix my mess

Tired of Chevy's, I want jets

All I need is one big lickI want now, I won't next

I want paper, he don't want shit

I want mansions, he want a bitch

That's the last thang on my listWithout paper, I am sick

Paper ain't there, I want it

I chase paper 'til I quit

The mo' I hustle the mo' I getI chase paper, I chase paper

(Twenty, four)

I chase paper, I chase paper

(Seven, homie)I chase paper, I chase paper

(Monday, through)

I chase paper, I chase paper

(Sunday, homie)I chase paper, I chase paper

(Twenty, four)

I chase paper, I chase paper

(Seven, homie)I chase paper, I chase paper

(Monday, through)

I chase paper, I chase paper, I chase paper

(Sunday, homie)I lost it all, I almost cried

Can't sleep, I got bags under my eyes

I need paper, fuck bein' tied

I need paper, mo' than I do a wifeIf I go broke, I would die

Hustle longer than nine to five

Can't be broke, got too much pride

What's after broke, suicideBeen chasin' paper all my life

They hatin' on me, that's alright

I need haters, they my high

Easy gettin' the mo' you tryPaper chaser, that is I

Hundred mil', still won't retire

My brother in prison, chasin' it now

Say I won't chase paper, that's a lieI chase paper, I chase paper

(Twenty, four)

I chase paper, I chase paper

(Seven, homie)I chase paper, I chase paper

(Monday, through)

I chase paper, I chase paper

(Sunday, homie)I chase paper, I chase paper

(Twenty, four)

I chase paper, I chase paper

(Seven, homie)I chase paper, I chase paper

(Monday, through)

I chase paper, I chase paper, I chase paper

(Sunday, homie)Oh, I know all about chasin' paper, brah

Three albums in sixteen months, homie

I'm all about chasin' paper

This how we comin' out the gates, homieDa REAList in stores December 16th

What time it is, brah?

5:22 in the mornin', brah, am

Either they hatin' or they tryna be just like me, man

Either they hatin' or they tryna be just like me

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