Chorus:
Deep off in that trap, trying to get my paper straight
Told my (*##$ I'm gone, I'm on that paper chase

Pulling out from the Lamb with the brand new paper plates
Chopping on, telling em that money like a mother $#&@ing paper weight
Paper chase, paper chase, paper chase

Wait till your feet gets on, ^!$$%, we're on that paper chase! (and what?)
Paper chase, paper chase, paper chase
Told my (*##$ I'm going, and I'm trying to make that paper straight!


Told my (*##$ I'm going, and I'm trying to get that paper straight!
(Strong) First of the month, tell her I'll be back around the 5th or the 8th

Got a crib in LA, another one .. ( away)
And I'm a fool with the K, so mother $#&@er make my day!
Yeah! We ain't $#&@ing with the ^!$$%s,

We don't need no ^!$$%s, we don't trust nobody (nobody)!
Got a trap house booming in the middle of the city,
What you mean, I got it?

Pull up! God damn, I won't leave it!
Three of them bad, six, I'm decent!
Other one ain't one,

That's the one I show when I let a ^!$$% peeping!
Uh, got white girl! Lady Gaga, Cyndi Lauper,
Paranoid, I can't sleep at night,

So even with my (*##$ still got the chopper!
Hustle hard, I'm all about the dollar
Move that product, get that guala

Dope boy, I had a main plug
You wanna switch up, I get him to my partners


Chorus:
Deep off in that trap, trying to get my paper straight
Told my (*##$ I'm gone, I'm on that paper chase

Pulling out from the Lamb with the brand new paper plates
Chopping on, telling 'em that money like a mother $#&@ing paper weight
Paper chase, paper chase, paper chase

Wait till your feet gets on, ^!$$%, we're on that paper chase! (and what?)
Paper chase, paper chase, paper chase
Told my (*##$ I'm going and I'm trying to make that paper straight!


Told my (*##$ I'm gone and I gotta keep my mind on money (mind on money)
Everything I do, I gotta do it to the fullest, I gotta keep it 100

Watch was a 100 (watch was 100), drop was a 100 (drop was 100)
Stand up in the middle of the club, pop bottles, all the ^!$$%s I'm stunning
?^!$$% we're running (running, running)

Back on the road to the richest, you can tell the mother $#&@ers I'm coming
Cold in the house, mucho frio, moving el peligro, vale mi amigo
All the ^!$$%s knowing zeros, all we talk is kilos, I just want reload!

Two.. twins, ^!$$%s
Paper plates when I'm pulling off in that Benz, ^!$$%
All I need is my plug, I don't need no friends, ^!$$%

They had Benz but I'm trying to graduate to them Ms, ^!$$%

Chorus:

Deep off in that trap, trying to get my paper straight
Told my (*##$ I'm gone, I'm on that paper chase
Pulling out from the Lamb with the brand new paper plates

Chopping on, telling 'em that money like a mother $#&@ing paper weight
Paper chase, paper chase, paper chase
Wait till your feet gets on, ^!$$%, we're on that paper chase! (and what?)

Paper chase, paper chase, paper chase
Told my (*##$ I'm going and I'm trying to make that paper straight!