| All I know is paper chase
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| Got no time to waste
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| All that’s on my mind is cake
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| Gotta make a way
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| All we do is chase dat money, chase dat money
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| I said all we do is chase dat money, chase dat money
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| It’s a whole lotta paper chasin going on
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| I ain’t gotta tell you bout it bitch you know I’m on
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| I be conducting business on they homie phone
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| Transaction go through put the homie on
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| You know to chain snatch bitch’s when the rollie don’t
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| Bitch you think we love you, hoe you know we don’t
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| Real nigga name always spoken on
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| You will never see the bags that I’m focused on
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| Whole lotta money whole lotta lotta
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| She said how much that is, hold on momma
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| That’s on my momma kids, we ain’t going broke momma
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| That’s on my momma kids we ain’t going broke momma
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| All I know is paper chase
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| Got no time to waste
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| All that’s on my mind is cake
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| Gotta make a way
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| All we do is chase dat money, chase dat money
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| I said all we do is chase dat money, chase dat money
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| Chase dat mula
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| Stack that cheese that gouda
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| Name ring bells like Rooma
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| Disturbing the piece like Luda
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| Cause I’m chasing it
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| Money, money, money, I’m making it
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| Green or the blue big-facing it
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| Got my haters extra pissed
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| But what you gonna do without it
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| I cannot go without it
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| Fuck being broke I doubt it
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| No I can’t allow it
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| No, No
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| All I know is paper chase
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| Got no time to waste
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| All that’s on my mind is cake
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| Gotta make a way
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| All we do is chase dat money, chase dat money
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| I said all we do is chase dat money, chase dat money
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| I’m a run a marathon on you bag a bones
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| I own a couple stallions, I
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| Trynna teach my baby boy to be a man before I’m gone
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| All for that paper chase I ran a nigga off the road
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| Never sell my soul, my nigga God put me on
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| My angels in the outfield keep me safe when I’m home
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| In a day I built Rome, gotta K and split dome
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| More bang for the bread, money gang y’all know
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| Me and my cousin pook go piece up on Big Macs
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| I still walk in Mickey D’s smellin' like loud pack
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| I am found where the crowd at
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| Benjamin’s I’m a pile that
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| I’m a humble ass nigga still giving the fans that
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| All I know is paper chase
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| Got no time to waste
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| All that’s on my mind is cake
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| Gotta make a way
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| All we do is chase dat money, chase dat money
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| I said all we do is chase dat money, chase dat money |