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letra de paper chase - cap 1

chorus:
deep off in that trap, trying to get my paper straight
told my b-tch 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 f-cking paper weight
paper chase, paper chase, paper chase
wait till your feet gets on, n-gg-, we’re on that paper chase! (and what?)
paper chase, paper chase, paper chase
told my b-tch i’m going, and i’m trying to make that paper straight!

told my b-tch 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 f-cker make my day!
yeah! we ain’t f-cking with the n-gg-s,
we don’t need no n-gg-s, we don’t trust n-body (n-body)!
got a trap house booming in the middle of the city,
what you mean, i got it?
pull up! god d-mn, 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 n-gg- peeping!
uh, got white girl! lady gaga, cyndi lauper,
paranoid, i can’t sleep at night,
so even with my b-tch 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 b-tch 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 f-cking paper weight
paper chase, paper chase, paper chase
wait till your feet gets on, n-gg-, we’re on that paper chase! (and what?)
paper chase, paper chase, paper chase
told my b-tch i’m going and i’m trying to make that paper straight!

told my b-tch 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 n-gg-s i’m stunning
n-gg- we’re running (running, running)
back on the road to the richest, you can tell the mother f-ckers i’m coming
cold in the house, mucho frio, moving el peligro, vale mi amigo
all the n-gg-s knowing zeros, all we talk is kilos, i just want reload!
two.. twins, n-gg-s
paper plates when i’m pulling off in that benz, n-gg-
all i need is my plug, i don’t need no friends, n-gg-
they had benz but i’m trying to graduate to them ms, n-gg-

chorus:
deep off in that trap, trying to get my paper straight
told my b-tch 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 f-cking paper weight
paper chase, paper chase, paper chase
wait till your feet gets on, n-gg-, we’re on that paper chase! (and what?)
paper chase, paper chase, paper chase
told my b-tch i’m going and i’m trying to make that paper straight!

- cap 1

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