blackhandpath - PAPER CHASE | Текст песни

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• blackhandpath
• PAPER CHASE

Breathe motherfucker
We gone take the money and leave motherfuckers
Deposit boxes, snatch pocket watches, keep it cautious, reduce losses
After pulling these felonies, we shaded under that money tree.
Clean getaway, clean getaway, we gone sneak that shit, Solid Snake
It's a stick-up, stick-up, so give your shit up, shit up.
What you got you gotta give up, give up.
No ink packets, no smurf money,
We snatching it up, mega church money
Shining like Joel Osteen, crooked miles, upswing
And who the fuck ever said patience is a virtue?
To me that sounds like some bitchshit?
Whatever' gonna happen I'ma make it happen quick.
Masked men about to cash in, smash and dash safe cracking
Out the bank, laughing, haha, add it to the stash and

Set the charge, grab the cash
That's how we outlast
Blow the charge, raid the safe
And we all paid
Dodge the charge, dippin' out to safe house
Fuck the cops. I don't care.

Set the charge, grab the cash
That's how we outlast
Blow the charge, raid the safe
And we all paid
Dodge the charge, dippin' out to safe house
Fuck the cops. I don't care.
Taking a criminal route.

We livin' in a paperchase
Extracting funds with major haste
Add it up, add it up, toss it in the briefcase
Refusal to be wageslaves
we way above your paygrade
We leanin' on them greenbacks and the green gone stax
And if it runs out we gone come back for act II.
That’s factual. We're coming after you.