Chasin’ Papers Curren$y (Ft. Pharrell Williams)

[Intro: Curren$y]
Yeah
Jet-Life, Jet-Life, Jet-Life
Know what that's like
Yeah uh

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
I know what it's like
To want it all, I was born to ball
Making Lamborghini engine sounds pedaling my bike
Lusted at luxury life since a tyke
Switches on a Monte Carlo turn a car into a trike
These images was burned in my mind
Chasing that paper like it stole something of mine
It did though, friends killed over small bills
I still go, hard spitting bars for them folk
Life so fragile
But the big bucks lay down the road less travelled
Cause they scared of the hazards
We living for the money, nigga we dying to have it
These hoes shaking asses doing lines
Popping valiums adding to a long list of bad habits
Niggas murdering, burglaring and kidnapping
Dashing and cashing all in the midst of the madness

[Hook: Pharrell]
I know
I was there so I seen and I did what you up to
I know you're chasing the paper, my nigga
I know that you're scared
But it's there and the girls wanna fuck you
I know you're chasing that paper
Oh, you're chasing that paper
Oh, you're chasing that paper
Oh, my nigga