Remember as a young kid
I was always on a mission to get the money
Did a lot of stupid shit
I stressed my mom out cause I was a dummy
But now I found a way to get my money legal
By eatin' beats they sound so yummy
But this shit is getting funny
It's kind of crazy how you start doing good
People wanna come back around
But when I was down
No one was anywhere to be found
Now I'm up late nights counting Moving shit out of quarter pounds
Clocking out from my job
Hit my boy up now I'm studio bound
I dropped an album already
Now I got time to sit back and lounge
Nah fuck that I'd rather be perfecting my motherfucking sound
In my thoughts late nights is always where I sit and drown
Can't keep a smile up on my face so I always got on a frown
Families always on my back anything
I do they find something to hound
Been so deep in depression that's why I'm always lookin down
Just a young kid makin it out of Seymour
But I'm from A-Town
And because I'm a white boy rappin'
People always lookin' at me like a clown
I gotta keep paper chasin'
I'm getting my bag
I'm getting it fast
I gotta keep paper chasin'
I'm getting my bag
It's making em mad
I ain't got no time for favors
Fuck that handout
I am the man now
I gotta keep paper chasin'
I'm getting my bag
I'm getting my bag
I gotta keep paper chasin'
I'm getting my bag
I'm getting it fast
I gotta keep paper chasin'
I'm getting my bag
It's making em mad
I ain't got no time for favors
Fuck that handout
I am the man now
I gotta keep paper chasin'
I'm getting my bag
No need to brag
Back when I was a younger boy
I always saw my momma cryin'
Family was strugglin' to pay the bills
I appreciate y'all for trying
To keep me out of this life but I was blind
Got a little older now it's fucking with my pride
Cause I feel like it's something I always gotta hide
People don't wanna hear anything about the gang life
Or how when you in the hood
People always stab you in the back with a knife
But I promise to anyone listenin' this is not the right life
So if you got a chance please kiddo listen up
If you join that life you might just get your tummy tucked
Your whole life will be fucked
Cause once you're in it you're stuck
Until you have hole that is 6 feet dug
And people always lookin at what you do and callin' you a thug
All the people around you are either drunk or on ***
I'm just trying to find the right path and get my money up
Got a lot of shit on my plate
So I guess it is my time to grub
I gotta keep paper chasin'
I'm getting my bag
I'm getting it fast
I gotta keep paper chasin'
I'm getting my bag
It's making em mad
I ain't got no time for favors
Fuck that handout
I am the man now
I gotta keep paper chasin'
I'm getting my bag
I'm getting my bag
I gotta keep paper chasin'
I'm getting my bag
I'm getting it fast
I gotta keep paper chasin'
I'm getting my bag
It's making em mad
I ain't got no time for favors
Fuck that handout
I am the man now
I gotta keep paper chasin'
I'm getting my bag
No need to brag
Okay first of all lemme start off by saying this
I don't give a mother fuck if there's anyone I offend
Y'all can get pissed and maybe throw a diss
I been in my bag
People been throwin' shots but they always miss
But I got shit to say and get up off my chest
Cause people always playin around like I am one to test
Well if you come for me I come for your head
Don't give a fuck about a vest
I'm not gone lie I been feeling kinda blessed
I am not cocky I'm humble
I just know my worth
Shoutout to my day ones
And the ones who been here since birth
For my family I'll blow down this earth
Just to let y'all know I’m not rappin' for the money
It's just one of the perks
I been puttin' in work
But I'm still workin a 9 to 5
Puttin' in overtime
When I put on that uniform I feel like I am in disguise
Cause I know this is my life
And I know I'm not that type
But my love for my music is something I can not describe
I gotta keep paper chasin'
I'm getting my bag
I'm getting it fast
I gotta keep paper chasin'
I'm getting my bag
It's making em mad
I ain't got no time for favors
Fuck that handout
I am the man now
I gotta keep paper chasin'
I'm getting my bag
I'm getting my bag
I gotta keep paper chasin'
I'm getting my bag
I'm getting it fast
I gotta keep paper chasin'
I'm getting my bag
It's making em mad
I ain't got no time for favors
Fuck that handout
I am the man now
I gotta keep paper chasin'
I'm getting my bag
No need to brag
I'm getting in my bag this year
No cap
Fasho it's up
On my shit
Yes si