Grinding for days days, I'ma find my own way
Paper I chase chase, while she tryna chase me
Holup
Yea, I gotta get to the Mula
I been heating up pull a drink out the cooler
Woah, she been tryna link for the usual
She send me the addy, I send her the Uber
Grinding for days days, I'ma find my own way
Paper I chase chase, while she tryna chase me
Holup
Yea, I gotta get to the cheddar
My head's in the clouds but I'm tryna do better
Woah, She tryn get it popping wherever
I break her apart and put myself together
Girl you know I've been working im busy
Some my Bros think I'm lost like where is he
I've been tryna take my shot with the glizzy
Money keep the world spinning im dizzy
Girl you know I've been working im busy
Down in the studio lit of the whiskey
Hitting her DM I'm tryna get frisky
She hit me back and she claiming she miss me
Said she might fall in love how I'm rapping
Instagram, my song is her caption
In her bag, bout that bread and that action
And she bad, yea the flow Michael Jackson
Moon on the celly don't need no distractions
All in her belly, no poem I'm snapping
Snap back on the track like what happen
Lead the new era no way I be cappin
Emotions invisible
She in her feelings, I feel it too
She mad about what I didn't do
Flip what I say Everytime like reciprocals
Still love the conversation in the physical
Im always learning as an individual
She don't got time for waiting, if her time is wasted
There ain't nothing much in the residual
I'm chasing the Mula
My drink out the cooler
We link for the usual
I send her the Uber
I met her like once
But she talk like I knew her
She know she the shit like she came out the sewer
I'm chasing the cheddar
I'm tryna do better
I break her apart and put myself together
My head's in the clouds and she popping wherever
I'm tryna pull up and she tell me whenever
I'm chasing the green like I'm straight from Jamaica
Attached to the paper I feel like a staple
Im hearing she sweet I'm attracted to Maple
She tasting like honey, tongue straight on her naval
I'm chasing that scrilla, ain't nobody realer
They bumping my music, they know I'm that nigga
They lie on they dead cuz they know I'm a killer
She lies on my bed cuz she knows I'll forgive her
Yea, I gotta get to the cheddar
My head's in the clouds but I'm tryna do better
Woah, She tryn get it popping wherever
I break her apart and put myself together
The money goin follow me
Feel so good the money fall on me
Wondered why she always all on me
Funny it just dawned on me
She too busy chasing
We have no relation
Tell me when you're done chasing
I just wanna go and chase ya down
Then I go take ya down