Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song PARIS, artist - Shane EagleDate of issue: 15.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
PARIS |
| I flew my mama to Paris, she used to stay on the street |
| I bought myself a new chain, it cost like 40 a piece |
| I haven’t been home in a while, so I spent a crib on my teeth |
| Got money trees in the bag, I’m just gon' sow what I reap, huh huh |
| Nothing is real and none of these niggas is realer than me |
| Nikki just called me, told me «Fuck all these niggas, just be who you destined |
| to be» |
| I got the city on thousand degrees, elevate elevate, dizzy got speed |
| This is that level these rappers can’t reach |
| This is that practice shit that you preach |
| Tell me some shit that I don’t know, bitch I like just like a photo |
| Came in the game on my own bro, now that I’m on we all on |
| I know that God got my back, I talk to God all the time |
| I ain’t got no plan B, I put this all on the line |
| Look at the traction (Traction) |
| Look at what happened (Bitch) |
| Heard that these niggas don’t sell any tickets, so how they went platinum? |
| Yeah |
| I am the GOAT on the low |
| I keep the guns on the floor |
| I used to sleep all on the floor, now I hear the round of applause |
| So I flew myself out to Paris, now I be running the streets |
| I send some bread to these niggas, now they be actin' like leeches |
| Niggas be buggin' for features, but I’m like way out of reach |
| You don’t hear the round of applause, my nigga just take you a seat |
| Me and these rappers ain’t really friends, I don’t be taking their calls |
| I make 'em talk to the middle man, he won’t pass me their message at all |
| You know I got love for my real fans but I’m cursing them off of my yard |
| I can’t be signing no autographs, I got too much kush in my garage |
| I don’t want no attention from my neighbours, I don’t wanna make friends with a |
| cop |
| You get your nose wiped in a second, you call out my fuckin' name in the dark |
| Washing my pinky ring in Ciroc |
| Bitch you can’t hold my hand, hold the cock |
| Kickin' it at the top, gettin' top |
| Me and the gang, party on the charts |
| I am a pussy man, you are a pussy nigga |
| I told the hoe «I am not a fisherman» |
| I say that cause the pussy stinkin' |
| Made a M on my vocab, I got rich with my dictionary |
| Put them diamonds on twelve teeth, I require a different fairy |
| I despise a snitch nigga |
| I’ma tell Tom to kill Jerry |
| Pourin' up for the dead homies, do a show at the cemetary |
| Let 'em diss me, I’ll never hear it |
| He a bitch, he ain’t never scared |
| Call him out for the commentary |
| Fuck his mom if it’s necessary |
| Do him dirty, no sanitary, Tall Racks |
| I flew my mama to Paris, she used to stay on the street |
| I bought myself a new chain, it cost like 40 a piece |
| I haven’t been home in a while, so I spent a crib on my teeth |
| Got money trees in the bag, I’m just gon' sow what I reap, huh huh |
| Sit the fuck down nigga |
| You don’t hear the round of applause, my nigga just take you a seat |
| I heard that new shit and it’s weak |
| You niggas sound just like my niece |
| (Yeah, you niggas sound just like my niece) |
| Look, fuck your feelings, this is how I’m feeling |
| World winding, niggas didn’t see the vision |
| They pretended and now it’s too late |
| Sickness sent around the globe, it’s a tide |
| I watched these niggas switch sides |
| And then I watched 'em switch deals |
| They couldn’t do it by themselves, Askin me how I feel (Bitch) |