CVDE and J clu - Paper Chase

Big 0s, big Bs, yeah, that’s all that I need
Put it all on the line, I go off for my team
Big cap, big cap
You don’t talk whatchu mean
See through the cracks and the seams
These rappers lie through their teeth

I ain’t gon’ fall for it
Want smoke? Bitch, we all for it
Whips all foreign, get this bag while y’all snoring
Imma do that, please move back if I’m in my zone
I thought you knew that, knew that
I’m coming for the throne

Been fly since always
Me and Trav get it all day
Paper chase ‘till the money stack then fuck it up with no foreplay
From moving zips in the hallways
Broad day
To movie clips in this Balmain
It all came, full circle
Black and mild with some new purple
Rollin’ up so I’m gassed out in the studio when I do verbal
Riffs in the booth, listen to you
Talk shit, too toxic, can’t fuck with my energy
All I ever needed was

Big 0s, big Bs, yeah, that’s all that I need
Put it all on the line, I go off for my team
Big cap, big cap
You don’t talk whatchu mean
See through the cracks and the seams
These rappers lie through their teeth

I ain’t gon’ fall for it
Want smoke? Bitch, we all for it
Whips all foreign get this bag while y’all snoring
Imma do that, please move back if I’m in my zone
I thought you knew that
Knew that I’m coming for the throne

Ain’t moving with no team, I do that shit alone
They hated on my dreams but now I swear I’m close
I need chrome hearts on my jeans, man, I need different sauce
No plan b for this shit, one vision, that’s the life I chose

I need big racks, big stacks for the place I’m tryna go
Search my name, that’s big stats
At least now you know
I don’t really fuck with these cats, gotta move on the low
Whenever they talk that’s big cap, I ain’t gon’ listen long
So, please, don’t hit my phone
Pull up with the vibe, new drip, new kicks, bitch, I’m in my zone
Lie, that boy too gone

You big in your city, this bitch sitting pretty, like what is he on?
I’m tryna get my money long, so I don’t need phony shit up in my dome

Big 0s, big Bs, yeah, that’s all that I need
Put it all on the line, I go off for my team
Big cap, big cap
You don’t talk whatchu mean
See through the cracks and the seams
These rappers lie through their teeth

I ain’t gon’ fall for it

Whips all foreign
Imma get this bag

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