Gblaze - Paper Chasing Lyrics

I'm outchea chasing after paper wat u doing
I got this money on my mind im getting to it
Gotta get my bag now
Bought my moms a jag now
All these pretty bitches let me hit it from the back now
Yeah I come thru swagged out
Gucci, Louis bags now
Diamonds they b hitting like them bitches really mad now
Bape all on my back now
Smoke exotic gas now
Always turning up aint got a reason to be sad now

Ain't no love for a bitch cause a bitch don't love me
Gotta stack my paper, gotta keep this Gucci on my feet
Imma keep it real, imma always travel one deep
But I ain't alone lil nigga keep that banger in my reach
Smoke the strongest gas nigga out the pound the whole p
U b smoking dime bags of that boof for the cheap
I know u know my name nigga, G blasian, capital G
U can't help but to know it nigga how it ring the streets
These days niggas be trippin more than bitches
These niggas fake be asf f*ck man I swear they all some pretenders
I'm only rollin Vegas nigga I can't smoke no swishers
All eyes on me like Tupac, soon as I walk in buildings
Stone cold killer, to these niggas imma villain
They mad cause I'm in my bag and I'm just stacking up my millions
Im always after the riches nigga, always after the dough
I'm in love with blue Benjamin's I could never love a hoe

I'm outchea chasing after paper wat u doing
I got this money on my mind im getting to it
Gotta get my bag now
Bought my moms a jag now
All these pretty bitches let me hit it from the back now
Yeah I come thru swagged out
Gucci, Louis bags now
Diamonds they b hitting like them bitches really mad now
Bape all on my back now
Smoke exotic gas now
Always turning up aint got a reason to be sad now

Now this is verse two, I know yall love some G Blasian
I hit yo lady, got her going real crazy
For this pipe yea she hit me up on a daily
All in her guts, I be grinding on her like I'm skating
Hold up lemme switch it up, I'm too reckless
I need a check list, check off her and the next bitch
Can't chill wit a bitch hell nahh can't do Netflix
We straight sexing, after that I hit the exit
Hold on baby, ian mean to b cruel
But u kno a nigga got moves to make yea I got shii to do
I can't stay lil mama, gotta get up in this booth
Cause the whole world waiting on me to spit the truth
These other niggas bars be straight fiction
Steady screaming they bout action, steady saying they wit it
U niggas pussy u might really just get ya wig split
Come at me wrong and I hop out wit extensions