Paper Chase Song Lyrics

Yeah

You run away, get out the way, yeah
Every day is a paper chase, yeah
Every we chasing cakes, yeah
Grinding to see better days, yeah
A lotta n- mad, hating for no reason
N- want my life, crackers want my freedom
The same way I came in is the same way I'm leaving
Grinding to see better days, yeah

Bubba, that's paved the way (you okay)
They killed Kai
He the one put me on this paper chase (long live twenty-three)
I remember damn broke, trapping out at twenty-eight (yeah)
Chris Johnson
I move that pack at the fastest pace (he gone), damn (damn)

You broke a- n- speed bump 'cause y'all always in the way (yeah)
Penalty, illegal formation, ain't having no emotion anyway