City of Cleveland man, it's wild man You know a lot of dudes that get money and it's violence You know what I'm saying? I'm part of that product I got 17 and half I've been down for two Don't call me tase, my name's paper chase, you can call me that Cause you know I'm known to do my thang in the city of Cleveland Do a little homework on the hood you know what I'm talkin about Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane Five Heart Beats left My homie off of Eddie Road He thinks he’s a damn chef Everybody schemed out Don’t nobody wanna work I was with him last week Now I got his name on my damn shirt, R.I.P. Everybody pourin’ liquor My partner out he beat a case Took a piss on the fed building Told them motherfuckers free Chase! Them boys in the rear view So now I’m going 25 If they catch my homie in the shot gun, ridin’ with a shot gun They gon’ give him twenty-five I’m tryna be responsible I know they heard I got a deal They shot the dice game up for five dollars What they fuck you think they doin’ for a couple mill? I gotta keep my eyes open But this weed got me feelin’ heavy Just like the pistol in my pants Hate to have it but these mufuckas petty In my hood All my mufuckas ready I be rollin’ presidential like Teddy I might hit the strip club and break a fuckin’ levy In honor of every hustler that’s locked up in a celly Fuck it, I might buy the Q Arena for a week and sell it out Fuck it, I might buy a kilo for the hood and fix the drought Fuck it, I’ma hold the city on my back when y’all don’t Come to Cleveland I can get you what you want Rappers aren't doin’ shows Man half them mufuckas hoes true If you got a problem call me In the land I am big bro Young man, but I’m standin’ at 6’4 And SixFo, that’s my man from the east coast Midwest muthafuckas known to hold dope 85 state side, ATL knows In my hood It’s clucks at the bus stop Our billboards got mugshots Top ten most wanted And streets where them houses look haunted, bando I told my youngin, "you can make it if you want it" He looked at me and asked if I saw it coming I told him that all them summers I was in the basement I knew I was gonna make it and you couldn’t tell me nothing In my hood