Songtexte Paper Chase (feat. B. Touch) - Mr. Groove

Once we get on the grind it's a paper chase
We 'gone grind how we grind on the paper chase
When securin' the bag still a paper chase
See we ride or we die on the paper chase
We 'gone need every dime on the paper chase
Don't be playin' no games on the paper chase
Don't be wastin' my time on the paper chase
Time is precious as fuck on the paper chase

Stand up never stand down
Man up never man down
Bossed up with my chest out
Kill the game the express route
Run it up then I run it back
Prime time go and check the stats
Chess moves think then react
I stay in my bag never itch for scratch
See the business never personal
Horizontal moves with the vertical
Every ebb and flow is CEO
Not about the doe? No convo
All about the Dollar and the Peso
The Yen the Mark and the Rubal
Can we make stacks in the union with the Euros
And turn that decimal to plural (Hey)
Questions asked by an organized mind
Calculate, If the math work then we put it on the line
Build the network then we stay on the grind
Proceed to gather proceeds
And elevate till the nose bleeds
Till the apex is well within reach
Till all my peeps know that currency speech (Money talk)
Ball out till you fall out
Mo cash bring you mo clout
Get the money power and respect and leave no doubts (No doubts)
Make sure that the ends connect
Make sure that all the drip is wet
If it's dirty money make sure it's clean
Make sure them pawns all align to protect the king

Once we get on the grind it's a paper chase
We 'gone grind how we grind on the paper chase
When securin' the bag still a paper chase
See we ride or we die on the paper chase
We 'gone need every dime on the paper chase
Don't be playin' no games on the paper chase
Don't be wastin' my time on the paper chase
Time is precious as fuck on the paper chase

Stand out never stand still
No cap nigga no chill
See adapt then we react and chase down the mill
Strong arm with a mob physique
Business moves honed in the streets
The revenue is a constant stream
The lone star got a constant gleam
Niggaz love to hate cuhz I move at a consistent rate
All cuhz the food that be on my plate has an expensive taste
Say my grace now it's time to eat
The head of the table you will find my seat
I did the hard work (Did the hard work) so my family feast
Put it all on the line
The aim in life is to get rich or die tryin'
Started fast then settled in for the long game
All money is good money whether small or the big face
Used to dream a little dream now the money ain't a thing
These spells I weave allow me to achieve the fluidity of my paper stream
Really tho I love the dough more than you know

Once we get on the grind it's a paper chase
We 'gone grind how we grind on the paper chase
When securin' the bag still a paper chase
See we ride or we die on the paper chase
We 'gone need every dime on the paper chase
Don't be playin' no games on the paper chase
Don't be wastin' my time on the paper chase
Time is precious as fuck on the paper chase