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I did this shit by my lone
She calling my phone
I told that little bitch go get your own
Shoutout to Zen that is my bro
I got the gas on the low
She

Nigga I'm fly, Paris, Dubai

Lately this shit getting harder, so I'm working smarter
The bag make me come out my shell
Pack in the kitchen, so pardon

been on the fuckin' ground for way too long

On the low, working on her favorite songs
I want them riches, want them bad bitches too
Trip to Paris

gotta get da cream
By any means
I finna feed da team
Take care of my family make sure my
Daughters proud of me
I came from poverty
Now my face
Up Ona tv

wages
Told ya theirs stages
Been patient for ages
Told ya life's fulla changes
Finally got that gaff
With no neighbours
I went Paris n seen new places

every morning rockin different cardigans
Damn there's a lot rappers from the DFW
I go harder than
Shoutout Dre Weezy
Freed Chad 
4-15
Twan da Don
Paris

the cabbage

Introduced and met the plug and then i started living lavish

Couldn't trust the phone so i took a trip to Paris

Cause me Na play when it comes

hands and show them niggas that you ain't weak
You gotta take yo ass whoopin' wit no plan to retreat
You gotta sock that nigga out and put his head by

to
Get a bag off the muscle then make that shit double all I know is multiply by two
Cause you know we ain't messing and if you forgetting, well shit I

fake
All these bitches be fucking fake
Self-worth too much
For these fucking cheapskates

How you shade an eclipse bitch
Walk right by like ya don’t

Mesmerize by you I don’t want you to stop
Baby just tell Them you writing for me
Give you the word and I won’t charge you a fee
Take you to Paris
I’ll take

to the gates but
This clock inside is running out of tape
I think, I need some medicine, she's sick and I was late
She said by the prairie, I just floated there

the way this thing be
Aye yi na turn by turn oh
T'asiko mi ba to oh rising na non stop oh

K'araye ma pa kadara da oriburuku back to sender
Sebi na person

with some dreams of living lavish 
I get fucked up way at Paris eiffel tower smoking and lit 
And I promise I won't panic cuz this shit is not satanic

find a wife

See when you come from OC you need to see the world by these three things
Money honeys and how people see me is all I got to think
I ain't

everything
All the cars, all the smoke
All the diamonds, all the bling
A cellphone with wifi and all it does is ring
I'd have a coke problem before I hit Paris

on my mattress
So romantic, but I'm Catholic
Lord I think I'm about to sin
I'm enchanted by her accent, might be Latin, she's Latino
Cameras flashing when

prayers

Holy father
Make you bless my way
Only you I call
Everyday by day
Steady on my grind
Every night and day
I know one day
I will go far away
Dear God

Just like place value
Way u step up to my square gal I'm raised by u
But I'm speaking bout the D in ya deep throat
she say me I ain't like light Imma

you some
Spark a monkey

Burnin' on this Paris OG
It got her horny
Now she all up on my Oui Oui
I don't bake bridges
I bake trees
N I stay up on a titty

Mongolz sign artists like bosses
Marathon flows more tours than Armstrong  
Did dope or Jay in Paris
Parties by Pharris Phil and Nate
I said we eaten like

of gone nobu just for the snap
I could flexed when I fly out to Paris
Bonjor miss  jumapele bandz
Know for on the streets for the way that I rap
And some

gettin' used to it by now, nah, this ain't no new thing
Ain't no label wanna sign me, guess I'm on my own
They havin' fun in Paris, while I watch the throne

embarrassing
Where you wanna go shopping spree in Paris
Please don't bring no niggas up round me I'm not trynna hear it
Swear that shit be fucking with my spirit