Paper Chaser

[Chorus: Phonte] I got money, lots of jewels and fancy cars (They say I'm wrong) But, baby don't blame me I'm just a paper chaser Paid my dues and now I cruise with movie stars (They say I'm wrong) But, baby don't blame me I'm just a paper chaser [Tity Boi:] They wanna know where my name from, where I came from Where I Florian Champagne done Arm & Hammer grammar, campaign on it Propane slang, put the flame on it I was so hungry, I could eat a house Then shit it out, 'til I figured out a different route I'm try'na get clout, cash and a black card So now even my pool got a backyard Now it's time to fast-forward, speed up the process I'm so fresh, I could fuck her off my outfit Ridin' in the cockpit, ridin' with the top back Ridin' on some butt-nicks, ridin' they say, "What's that? " ... A fancy car Or a big tit, I hang with the stars [overlapping first line of chorus] I got money. [Chorus] [Dolla Boy:] Life as a trap star, switched to a rap star Livin' on the fast lane, like I'm in a NASCAR Switched up the game on 'em, keep it in the carry-on Out of state travelin', traffickin' Travelin' to Golden Isle, fuckin' with the Africans Two G's less what averagin', averagin' Don't blame me baby, I'm just my daddy's son Know when he shot off, didn't think that I'll be shot out Or show-off who show out and showboat when hoes out Who know bout them know-bouts, once in ain't no outs My buddy had the block lockdown, it was his Now he in the cellblock lock doin' ten It's bad for the biz, but still we gotta get cheese But chu don't care about that, you just care about me You don't wanna hold dough, you just wanna hold me But shawty when you hold me, you hold me for me It can't be cause... [Chorus] [Dolla Boy:] It's all about the riches, nuttin' else You want it, go get it, strive for the best I drink from the top shelf, flights in the first class Hundred on the freeway, hope a nigga don't crash Cause if I might, I'm gon miss my play comin' thew' tonight Twenty-fo' for them hoes, fangs hope they bite But, in spite, we love life [Tity Boi:] Started from the bottom on the way to the top From ashy, to classy, to flashy Money is my motivation that moves ME I feel GOOD, I'm just tryna do me! And if thangs right tonight, I might do three Cause last night, I did two, who? Sanaa Lathan, Gabrielle Union I'm just foolin' I paid my dues and I live like the movies [Chorus] [computer woman voice:] "Niggers act, like they can't see what another nigga been through And don't give 'em no credit for surviving his battles But I say, 'Fuck 'em look at me now bitches! '"