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Kevin Gates “paper chasers” (REMIX) by UPCHURCH (320 kbps)

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[00:03.65] Church, Church, Church, Church

[00:06.57] Yeah

[00:09.50] Hey listen to this shit y'all

[00:11.88] Actually listen to the lyrics

[00:13.49] You feel me

[00:14.56] Dog I don't get jealous 'cause there ain't nobody toppin' me (You know it)

[00:18.28] I'm just a fuckin' rapper only difference is I'm from the trees (What's up)

[00:21.74] They wonder where I'm from and I say Music City Tennessee (You know it)

[00:24.94] Ironic that this industry around here does not fuck with me (Fuck y'all)

[00:28.40] I got too many tattoos for your favorite country magazine (Ha ha)

[00:31.87] But made one of them poppin' champagne bottles in a limousine (You know it)

[00:35.35] I'm goin' out a superstar, ain't shit these dudes can say to me (I know)

[00:38.54] I get hard when they hate on me, like fuck what they might think of me (You know it)

[00:42.01] Got Mickey Thompson's rockin' got that glove box full of greenery

[00:45.47] Artists actin' weird because I'm from another scenery

[00:48.94] Eight albums in two years I guess that's what the hell a dreamer is

[00:52.42] Fish hook tattooed up on my hand, I write 'bout what I'm livin' in

[00:55.60] At 17 I had a 45, no insurance and my tags swapped

[00:58.81] From my old whip that leaked all the oil that blew up and slang a damn rod

[01:02.28] I got big trucks, I got foreign cars, Got broken shit in my front yard

[01:05.73] This country boy makin' hella waves in hip hop with no pit stops (You know it)

[01:08.95] And they are gonna try to convince you that it ain't possible without them

[01:12.67] They want a piece of your pie, when they ain't even provide none of the ingredients

[01:16.12] So if your careers already in the oven and you made it for yourself

[01:19.33] Why in the fuck you gonna let somebody else just touch that shit (Don't do it)

[01:21.98] Yeah, people want your fame then they kiss your ass, talk shit up on the down low (Yeah)

[01:25.96] Everybody want to be your friend until the cash flow goes hella ghost (For sure)

[01:29.42] And when you ridin' around in that drop top every female wants shotgun (Bitch)

[01:32.62] Which one gonna be that ride or die when shit pops off and the cops come?

[01:36.09] I swear these crowds at these crazy shows give me hella life and that's no lie (For sure)

[01:39.54] That's why I pass out yellin' hillbilly until I drift off into a stage dive (Skin)

[01:43.00] I feel like Elvis Presley when these ladies touch my Ariats (Uh-huh)

[01:46.20] And I stay speakin' realness but the TV will not air this shit for real

[01:49.94] Got Mickey Thompson's rockin' got that glove box full of greenery

[01:53.13] Artists actin' weird because I'm from another scenery

[01:56.59] Eight albums in two years I guess that's what the hell a dreamer is

[01:59.80] Fish hook tattooed up on my hand, I write 'bout what I'm livin' in

[02:03.24] And I really am livin' in it and I embrace that shit

[02:06.70] I am a country ass dude from a country ass small town

[02:09.89] I do like rap music, accept it, I'm here baby

[02:13.62] Church, Church, Church, Church