Paperchaser(Explicit) - Kris Kasanova

Paperchaser (Explicit) - Kris Kasanova/Tennille
Life's short
The day's long
I'll probably die up in my hood like Trayvon
Wait son
I'm from a block where niggas bear arms
Like it's 95 degrees out
Shots and them D's out
G's trying to C's what you B's bout
Ain't nothing f**k you banging fo'
Oh you ain't banging f**k you claiming fo'
You ain't trapping you acting
My ni**a's first reaction is blacking and blasting
At fourteen my ni**a had a pocket full of stones
Never met his pops
Mom never home
Crib full of kids still a ni**a feel alone
Got his mind up on his money
Hand upon his chrome
Other hand upon the phone
Said there's money to be made
Life threw him lemons he made hard lemonade
And got lifted
I always said “My ni**a you was gifted”
He said “Money make the world go 'round Don't get it twisted”
You's a paperchaser
You got your block on fire
Remaining a G
'Til the moment you expire
You know what it is
To make something outta nothing
Just handle your biz
Just handle your biz
You's a paperchaser
You got your block on fire
Remaining a G
'Til the moment you expire
You know what it is
To make something outta nothing
Just handle your biz
Just handle your biz
New York
Big city of dreams
Feins got the sh*t looking like it's New Orleans
Juvenile's with crack vials in their G-Star jeans
And B G 's with blood stains on their new XIV
You getting money ha
Gold chain around yo neck ha
Got a connect so now you wildin' for respect ha
That beeper yeah it come wit a tec ha
You selling pills got em trippy
Tell em watch they step ha
You paperchasing 'cause ya bills overdue
Hot Boy every summer
And the winter too
Low profile but you blowing Mystikal
Whipping up in them pots
Grandma in the living room
Didn't finish school 'cause you tryna chase that skrilla
In the hallways like all day
Sh*t looking like it's Thiller
Since a youngin' you was told never to snitch
Everybody need a hit
All you gotta do is pitch
You's a paperchaser
You got your block on fire
Remaining a G
'Til the moment you expire
You know what it is
To make something outta nothing
Just handle your biz
Just handle your biz
You's a paperchaser
You got your block on fire
Remaining a G
'Til the moment you expire
You know what it is
To make something outta nothing
Just handle your biz
Just handle your biz