PARIS (Explicit)

Baby I'm trappin' so just leave me 'lone I ain't gon' say how I feel today

I been ridin' doley with my brothers these n***as ain't cut enough I had to get away

F**k all these broke n***as I ain't never really f**ked with y'all n***as

Only worried 'bout the bands and my n***as she don't like it when I'm out with my n***as

B***h I'm a real life savage f**k a n***a h*e took her out to Paris

And that b***h know I'm 'bout it I get two-hunnid-fifty in a mansion

On the gang I swear we wildin' tool-er in the back don't try no edgy s**t

Told my whole team that I got 'em f**k on a h*e while I count these commas

I'm runnin' it up countin' up Obama's

Got it all by myself you ain't believe we was sellin' leafs with these h*es on me

N***a set up with the gang know they rock with me big killers and them O's with me

Twenty-five just for the gold on three can't no n***a walk like he known with me

No number just the gold on three

Ugh

Got on my a*s and b***h put Louis on my dawg

Broke n***as talk down on my name just like these h*es 'cause I'on trust 'em

I got a message for all you fake n***as that have never seen me come from nothing

Whole lotta h*es they mad at me 'cause after I f**k I swear I'ma dub her

Told that b***h I can fly her to Asia how you blowin' my phone when you hate me

Only f**k with me 'cause I got paper they talking on me like they know I'ma take it

Got rubies and ritz tomorrow we baking it and that n***a try finding converstations I hate it

That b***h we got them bands by our 'lone 'lone why they talkin' to me

I'on know y'all

Baby I'm trappin' so just leave me 'lone I ain't gon' say how I feel today

I been ridin' doley with my brothers these n***as ain't cut enough I had to get away

F**k all these broke n***as I ain't never really f**ked with y'all n***as

Only worried 'bout the bands and my n***as she don't like it when I'm out with my n***as

B***h I'm a real life savage f**k a n***a h*e took her out to Paris

And that b***h know I'm 'bout it I get two-hunnid-fifty in a mansion

On the gang I swear we wildin' tool-er in the back don't try no edgy s**t

Told my whole team that I got 'em f**k on a h*e while I count these commas

I'm runnin' it up countin' up Obama's