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Alamo Records - Face It Lyrics

[Intro]
Slime, let's do it

[Chorus]
I’m standing at the top of the world, I can't take it
Poppin' all these Percs back to back, yeah, I had to face it
I ain’t never ran from no problem, I had to face it
If you want that paper, go get it, you better chase it
Oh, chase that paper, oh
Chase that paper, oh, chase that paper, oh
Chase that paper, oh, chase that paper, oh
Chase that paper, oh, chase that paper, oh
Chase that paper

[Verse 1]
Chase that paper, fuck a hater
I cannot wait in no line, I ain't no waiter
And this ice around my neck shine like a glacier
And these Percocets, they help a nigga stay up
Now I'm floating, creating and growing
I go off and go in, plus you already know it
And I ain't gotta say a damn thing because she know it
Bankroll got my pants tight like a sew-in
If you want that smoke, oh yeah, get the smoke then
Chopper blow a nigga back out, call that blow in
All that lil' gangster shit up out his body, now that ho in
Cut off the fake vibes, if it's pressure, let me know then
[Chorus]
I'm standing at the top of the world, I can't take it
Poppin’ all these Percs back to back, yeah, I had to face it
I ain’t never ran from no problem, I had to face it
If you want that paper, go get it, you better chase it
Oh, chase that paper, oh
Chase that paper, oh, chase that paper, oh
Chase that paper, oh, chase that paper, oh
Chase that paper, oh, chase that paper, oh
Chase that paper

[Verse 2]
Chasin' paper and dodging cases
You ain’t chasin' paper, you chasin' medication
Problems, I had to face it, money, we had to take it
Macho take 'em on chases, get us away from cases
Niggas hatin’, but see me and they ain't gon' never show
Them other niggas shook up, see it in they eyes, they ain't gon' move
They know the pressure kid applyin' pressure, makin' moves
You heard what happened to him, shit, that could be you too
Stackin' all this cash up
This ain't Halloween, no trick or treat, but I'm fillin' bags up
These pussy niggas point fingers, boy, you better mask up
Free Tyrone out that place, he had a hundred stashed up, on God

[Chorus]
I'm standing at the top of the world, I can't take it
Poppin' all these Percs back to back, yeah, I had to face it
I ain't never ran from no problem, I had to face it
If you want that paper, go get it, you better chase it
Oh, chase that paper, oh
Chase that paper, oh, chase that paper, oh
Chase that paper, oh, chase that paper, oh
Chase that paper, oh, chase that paper, oh
Chase that paper