this feeling More serious than butterflies My inside's so sore Finding it hard to let go 'Cause I'm still, I'm still in love I'm in love Here we are
Cause I'm a rapper, I live a life under smoke and full of laughter The police see me and they wanna chase after But they can never catch up cause my social status
die Chorus [AZ the Visualiza] And ever since I was a tarface baby, watchin Scarface I dreamed of guns and tons of coke on a car chase A fat connect
and noble But soon as you break the love, gotta bomb and roast you That's the motto, when I catch that ass tomorrow Wit a luger from Germany, and a bag
make them hits for ya' And when you down and out, I'm goin' make them knicks for ya' All my niggas paper chase, paper chase, And when them motherfuckers
got old I got cheese but that doesn't mean I got soul I got black power and a black bank roll Stank chicks, they sweat my knot and I love 'em I got cheese
ass To climax I come up with a nab The game don't stop Legit ballers bending up the block Niggas rushing, coming at us cause of status and props Sucking and fucking, loving
Tara Chase] One for the money and two's for my bros And three is for the cause, pause And four is for the tricks and stuff Wanna bang with us, and again
mic And shootin gauges off bikes It's like, livin and dyin While laughin and cryin In the same breath, U gain less Messin in the lex And I'm stressing
living for the kingdom, and I ain't of the same yeah, and I'ma chase that. I'ma I'ma chase that found the key to life and best believe that I'ma plate
, so you can swing low and lace me Use your imagination You do me, I'll do you, sex education It's all good, it's cranberry Absolut and peach scnapps
it's like that I love me more I love the peace and I love the war I love the seas and I love the shore No love for no beach, baby that's lore But she
don't love 'em I fuck 'em I don't chase 'em I duck 'em I replace 'em with another one You had to see she keep calling me BIG (And another one!) And my
tuna cans and living off granola bars I put my work in like the Older Gods And gotta mob with status, Martin Lawrence Made it word, to rob and har'ass
remember, like the Alamo Tally-ho! A high Joker like Spades game Came back from five year layin' and stayed the same Sayin' - electromagnetic feeling blocks all logic, Spock And
ballin on a budget And u fallin for it like it's warren buffet I love it, how ya dress and shoes match Let's move to the back and remove all that Ya all
