Paris

Lyrics

[Intro] Ay Tjay, you made this? Like I been stacking the bag What'chu really wan' know about that Went from broke to rich, (Right), opposites attract (Yeah) She act like such a bitch But I don't really care like that [Chorus] When you live like me Gotta pay that fee When you always dream (Uh, one goal) Just trying to be free Don't let no ball and chain (Them shackles) C'est la vie (Say la what?) Send a post card from Paris When you live like me Gotta pay that fee When you always dream (Uh, one goal) Just trying to be free Don't let no ball and chain (Them shackles) C'est la vie (Say la what?) Send a post card from Paris [Verse 1] And pleasе don't talk to me about shit you do not know about for real I got my head on straight and got my hands bеhind a wheel My girl a sex addict, she lovin' everything she feel I'm mixing Kratom capsules with them concentration pills They ask me how the fuck I do it, how I write so many songs Couldn't tell you the right way, I done made so many wrongs Get the fuck up out my way, bro I've got to move along Got a date wit' an Asian bitch that look just like Mulan And my old hoe switched so I don't need no Nintendo I don't give a fuck, I'll shit on everything they stand for I'll do this by myself, I feel like Rambo Word a weapon, I ain't running out of ammo [Chorus] When you live like me Gotta pay that fee (Fuck, I'm broke) When you always dream (Uh, one goal) Just trying to be free Don't let no ball and chain (Them shackles) C'est la vie (Say la what?) Send a post card from Paris (Ah, oui oui) When you live like me Gotta pay that fee (Fuck, I'm broke) When you always dream (Uh, one goal) Just trying to be free (Let me out) Don't let no ball and chain (Them shackles) C'est la vie (Say la what?) Send a post card from Paris (Ah, oui oui) [Verse 2] Kenshi, I could do this shit wit' my eyes closed Duke Dennis, I could steal your hoe wit' a flip phone So sick, I don't play, I ain't got no antidote Before I told her give me head, she put my dick up in her throat She got legs like Chun-Li Chun-Li hadōken comboed her boyfriend how's she took the front seat And trust me, no nigga gon' dust me Ya'll nigga's straight waste man Jump me you gon' face plant Make you lean no kick stand [Interlude] I'm tryna get away from this shit like- The monotonous day-to-day shit like- I was not made for this shit like- [Chorus] When you live like me Gotta pay that fee (Fuck, I'm broke) When you always dream (Uh, one goal) Just trying to be free (Let me go) Don't let no ball and chain (Them shackles) C'est la vie (Say la what?) Send a post card from Paris (Ah, oui oui) When you live like me Gotta pay that fee (Nah, I'm broke) When you always dream (Uh, one goal) Just trying to be free (Let me out) Don't let no ball and chain (Them shackles) C'est la vie (Say la what?) Send a post card from Paris (Ah, oui oui)