[Intro: A$AP Ferg]
Chasing, chasing, chasing, chasing
Eyy I'm like a bad doctor I ain't got no patience
Eyy, uuhh, eyy
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Chasing, chasing, chasing all this paper chasing
I'm like a bad doctor, I ain't got no patience (Yeah)
I'm gon' work for months, I won't take vacations (That's Right)
Chasing, chasing, chasing all this paper chasing
Chasing, chasing, chasing all this paper chasing
I'm like a bad doctor, I ain't got no patience (No patience)
I'm gon' work for months, I won't take vacations (Right)
'Cause I'm chasing, chasing, chasing all this paper chasing
[Verse 1: Dave East]
I don't care about them other niggas
We came up from nothing, it was never with us
Tell Kairi I love her, if they ever get us out of town
Poppin with 11 niggas
You want this cuban, you will never get it
Couple hundred thousand, I will never spend it
Sneak dissing, I was never with it
I got money coming, I ain't never tripping
Ferg and your boy on and paper chasing
All of these diamonds, they look like a lake and I mix the Margiela with Bathing Ape
I put codeine in the Gatorade
I walk in the club and the boss stop
Can't pronounce what I pulled out the car lot (Scurr)
Emotional niggas be all in their feeling 'cus killing they bitch had a soft spot (My bad)
In the jungle, I got tiger in me
Fake pages, you cannot offend me
Jumping out a foreign from without a penny
Had a hood booger, now a model with me
I go deliver on a Sunday
Using feature money for the gunplay
I'm driving drunk down a one way
Since I got a F, ain't caught one case, Eastside
Chasing, chasing, chasing, chasing
Eyy I'm like a bad doctor I ain't got no patience
Eyy, uuhh, eyy
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Chasing, chasing, chasing all this paper chasing
I'm like a bad doctor, I ain't got no patience (Yeah)
I'm gon' work for months, I won't take vacations (That's Right)
Chasing, chasing, chasing all this paper chasing
Chasing, chasing, chasing all this paper chasing
I'm like a bad doctor, I ain't got no patience (No patience)
I'm gon' work for months, I won't take vacations (Right)
'Cause I'm chasing, chasing, chasing all this paper chasing
[Verse 1: Dave East]
I don't care about them other niggas
We came up from nothing, it was never with us
Tell Kairi I love her, if they ever get us out of town
Poppin with 11 niggas
You want this cuban, you will never get it
Couple hundred thousand, I will never spend it
Sneak dissing, I was never with it
I got money coming, I ain't never tripping
Ferg and your boy on and paper chasing
All of these diamonds, they look like a lake and I mix the Margiela with Bathing Ape
I put codeine in the Gatorade
I walk in the club and the boss stop
Can't pronounce what I pulled out the car lot (Scurr)
Emotional niggas be all in their feeling 'cus killing they bitch had a soft spot (My bad)
In the jungle, I got tiger in me
Fake pages, you cannot offend me
Jumping out a foreign from without a penny
Had a hood booger, now a model with me
I go deliver on a Sunday
Using feature money for the gunplay
I'm driving drunk down a one way
Since I got a F, ain't caught one case, Eastside
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