Paper Chase

Hook:

Some days I be out there I be skipping class

I be out there in the streets gettin that cash

When I’m boolin with my bros we smoke that pack

I be always on my grind I never slack

If you try some shit I grip that tulie fast

No I’m not Lil Uzi but my haters sad

I just need that guap man all I do is trap

I be always on my grind I never slack

Verse 1:

Roll me up a blunt and that shit gone be fat

Pour me up some lean, I’m slump and that’s a fact

Try my set nigga get yo shit slapped

Dropped through the night and that shit blew up fast

Fuck all you niggas that said that I can’t
I did anyway
I’m on that new wave
That bitch wanna fuck but I just want the brain
I’m serving up lean cuz I’m tryna maintain
Cuz I just want the guap ion care bout the fame, yuh
I just want the guap ion care bout the fame
Can’t fuck with you niggas you niggas so lame
You niggas can’t hang
I need me a piece cuz I ride with my gang

Remember them days as a jit
Was goin thru a lot of shit
I had to grow up real quick
Started rapping, now I’m finna be rich
Was in the sixth grade when I took my first hit yuh (x2)

Hook:

Some days I be out there I be skipping class

I be out there in the streets gettin that cash

When I’m boolin with my bros we smoke that pack

I be always on my grind I never slack

If you try some shit I grip that tulie fast

No I’m not Lil Uzi but my haters sad

I just need that guap man all I do is trap

I be always on my grind I never slack

Verse 2:

Hop in the whip and it’s going real fast

Don’t want that bih cuz she just want me for the cash

I be sippin on the pink while I’m in class

Robbed a nigga fo his belt that nigga mad
Aye
Fuck on that bih, I fuck on that bih
She suck on my dick
I’m finna just dip
I hop in da whip (x2)
My sauce it just drip
Ima go hit a lick
And these niggas so mad cuz I’m counting my cheese aye (x2)

Haters talk shit what the fuck do u mean
I don’t give a fuck I’m gettin to my green
I’m sippin the lean
Totin the 9 with the beam
Serve a fiend, then I skrt of the scene

Hook:

Some days I be out there I be skipping class

I be out there in the streets gettin that cash

When I’m boolin with my bros we smoke that pack

I be always on my grind I never slack

If you try some shit I grip that tulie fast

No I’m not Lil Uzi but my haters sad

I just need that guap man all I do is trap

I be always on my grind I never slack