Paper Chase feat B. Touch

Lyrics

Once we get on the grind it's a paper chase We 'gone grind how we grind on the paper chase When securin' the bag still a paper chase See we ride or we die on the paper chase We 'gone need every dime on the paper chase Don't be playin' no games on the paper chase Don't be wastin' my time on the paper chase Time is precious as fuck on the paper chase Stand up never stand down Man up never man down Bossed up with my chest out Kill the game the express route Run it up then I run it back Prime time go and check the stats Chess moves think then react I stay in my bag never itch for scratch See the business never personal Horizontal moves with the vertical Every ebb and flow is CEO Not about the doe? No convo All about the Dollar and the Peso The Yen the Mark and the Rubal Can we make stacks in the union with the Euros And turn that decimal to plural (hey) Questions asked by an organized mind Calculate, If the math work then we put it on the line Build the network then we stay on the grind Proceed to gather proceeds And elevate till the nose bleeds Till the apex is well within reach Till all my peeps know that currency speech (money talk) Ball out till you fall out Mo cash bring you mo clout Get the money power and respect and leave no doubts (no doubts) Make sure that the ends connect Make sure that all the drip is wet If it's dirty money make sure it's clean Make sure them pawns all align to protect the king Once we get on the grind it's a paper chase We 'gone grind how we grind on the paper chase When securin' the bag still a paper chase See we ride or we die on the paper chase We 'gone need every dime on the paper chase Don't be playin' no games on the paper chase Don't be wastin' my time on the paper chase Time is precious as fuck on the paper chase Stand out never stand still No cap nigga no chill See adapt then we react and chase down the mill Strong arm with a mob physique Business moves honed in the streets The revenue is a constant stream The lone star got a constant gleam Niggas love to hate cuhz I move at a consistent rate All cuhz the food that be on my plate has an expensive taste Say my grace now it's time to eat The head of the table you will find my seat I did the hard work (did the hard work) so my family feast Put it all on the line The aim in life is to get rich or die tryin' Started fast then settled in for the long game All money is good money whether small or the big face Used to dream a little dream now the money ain't a thing These spells I weave allow me to achieve the fluidity of my paper stream Really tho I love the dough more than you know Once we get on the grind it's a paper chase We 'gone grind how we grind on the paper chase When securin' the bag still a paper chase See we ride or we die on the paper chase We 'gone need every dime on the paper chase Don't be playin' no games on the paper chase Don't be wastin' my time on the paper chase Time is precious as fuck on the paper chase