This is a song about "Paper chase"

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

Speaking my two way's trynna put it wright for the chase

Golden title is the only thing i chase.

But you never come when you period is five days

Like a women who loves to chase

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

You chase hoes, i chase dollars

Talking of the gods you serve

You never tasted paper

I pipe in and one night her

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

When you try to run, you know i'm gonna chase

So imma chase money all day

Reading shit my critics say