Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Paper Chase, artist - Struggle da PreacherSong language: English
Paper Chase |
| We got no time, we got no time |
| We got no time |
| I said we ain’t got no time, baby |
| 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 bitches, my dudes, my cats |
| It’s time for business where friendship ends |
| And nobody, uh, and nobody say |
| «Man do me a favor», (Fuck you) «First you pay» |
| Pay me now, pay me later |
| I’m awaiting your payment all around the year |
| 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 |
| 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 motherfucka 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 shit we live |
| I do whatever i can, getting that cake |
| Still i’m by myself, nobody gots my back |
| We gonna take what is ours, you step aside |
| You motherfuckers 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 |