kin oc – paper chase lyrics
hook
they don’t wanna see a young n-gga sitting on the throne
they don’t wanna see me on the run catching all my goals
they wanna see me broke, in the ghetto, getting high on smoke
that’s why i’m a low, trynna get my dough
verse 1
everyday i’m on the move
like a vagabond without a root
hungry looking for my food
i’m a n-gga with an att-tude
ruthless in my quest for juice
rudest with a gun in my room
the money turn me into a monster
gang banging like a ponster
n-ggas in my city waiting for me just to come back home with the bag
i be trynna get to it fast like we dey in the month of ramadan
shoddy calling my phone, say she dey love ma swag
you fall in love with a negroe, i ain’t tripping that’s a heart attack
wake up every morning, i’m all about my paper
hustle for it, i ain’t looking for no favour
we the trappers coming from africa
with a cape on like nkrumah and madiba
hook
they don’t wanna see a young n-gga sitting on the throne
they don’t wanna see me on the run catching all my goals
they wanna see me broke, in the ghetto, getting high on smoke
that’s why i’m a low, trynna get my dough
verse 2
n-gga i’m alive and i thank the saviour
paper chasing i ain’t worried about no hater
we just wanna win, i’m hungry for this dream
i’m hungry for this dream, i’m barely getting sleep
my eye red than dracula
my style is so spectacular
never try to run a game on me
i will crush you like a coconut
moesha budong f-cking for money
i ain’t tripping that’s a doughnut
the money turn you into a gold-digger
like you dey tarkwa dey throw digger
we winning, we winning
like we got a baby orphan in the kitchen
i hold the key to my city
before you enter you need permission
we about to go up
like the doors of lamborghini
all my n-ggas on the come up
hustle hard never give in
birthday, death day
everyone is guaranteed those two days
i wanna live life my way
before i go and rest in the grave
tell my haters i’m about to shine
is my rain is my shower
i’m too focus on the grind
every pain gives me power
hook
they don’t wanna see a young n-gga sitting on the throne
they don’t wanna see me on the run catching all my goals
they wanna see me broke, in the ghetto, getting high on smoke
that’s why i’m a low, trynna get my dough
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