Paper Chase Lyrics

I can’t be in my feelings no more
Cuz these days even love ain’t pure
Wasted time I can’t get back
If it ain’t money what you calling for
I’m in too deep the grind is outrageous
True say that I came outta Lagos
When the city don’t sleep, why I’m going sleep
I been on the paper chase for the whole week
Can’t be in my feelings no more
Cuz these days even love ain’t pure
Wasted time I can’t get back
If it ain’t money what you calling for
I’m in too deep the grind is outrageous
True say that I came outta Lagos
When the city don’t sleep, why I’m going sleep
I been on the paper chase for the whole week

I be tryna get my bag up
Cuz the mula don’t switch it don’t act up
I ain’t got time for no PDA
Till I stack nuff funds for the rainy day (Yeah)
On the backroads it was bare madness
Lost couple man closed bare chapters
Came a long way from throwing parties
Yard packed out nuff girls for afters
I been doing bits and bobs
Lagos city normal dubs
Tell em don’t watch my steez, can’t keep up
True say the boy too tuff
Doing 140 on Lekki-Epe
If it’s beef them man know we taking it there (Yeah)
Came through I didn’t do no practice
Murk em all I need no tactics

I can’t be in my feelings no more
Cuz these days even love ain’t pure
Wasted time I can’t get back
If it ain’t money what you calling for
I’m in too deep the grind is outrageous
True say that I came outta Lagos
When the city don’t sleep, why I’m going sleep
I been on the paper chase for the whole week
Can’t be in my feelings no more
Cuz these days even love ain’t pure
Wasted time I can’t get back
If it ain’t money what you calling for
I’m in too deep the grind is outrageous
True say that I came outta Lagos
When the city don’t sleep, why I’m going sleep
I been on the paper chase for the whole week

Paper chase, everyday crazy
Moving like Jason Statham lately
Told girl dem gimme some space
Man been had the blueprint coming like Jay-Z
No be today from quay, quay
Where I dey know say gang dey  
Only real niggas in my settings
Praying that Lord goin’ protect our steppings
This is the life that I chose
The circle the same, my circle is close
Told mama still pray for me
These roads are so cold, no love for my foes
They thought they was shutting out
We broke down the doors and changed all the locks
If they table my matter e long
Talk bout my life and put it in a song

I can’t be in my feelings no more
Cuz these days even love ain’t pure
Wasted time I can’t get back
If it ain’t money what you calling for
I’m in too deep the grind is outrageous
True say that I came outta Lagos
When the city don’t sleep, why I’m going sleep
I been on the paper chase for the whole week
For the whole week