Niggas In Paris (freestyle)
ball so hard, muthaf-ckas wanna fine me
these niggas can탢t find me
cause i탢m probably in the air
cuttin탢 through the clouds in a lear g-5탢킲in
bitch nigga, we mobbin탢
rich nigga, we buyin탢, any bitch we wanna
and it go 탢room when i hit that corner in a batmobile
trap for real, bullets hit ya head
make ya head go still
niggas always ask why you rap so real
cause i be in the trap sellin탢 crack pills?
got them racks on ill, money so sick
i don탢t give a f-ck who you run and go get
ross with a boat cause i wanna go fish
with his all yellow rolli got these niggas so pissed
shittin탢 on these niggas where my toilet
jordan탢s, you aint never seen 탢em cause i탢m ballin탢
board as shit, i spent be so retarded
cause i don탢t even write i탢m just recording
got an ap, rolex, cartier to the hublot
i aint even have to hit the bank
i bought this shit from a few shows
with a new hoe in my view so..
beautiful, i see a few hoes
anchorman, that forecast
i say it탢s coming and they move the snow
ha, got a young bitch look like nicki tho (nicki tho)
i said could ya keep a secret just like vicki tho
i let her sip ciroc and hit the sticky tho
told her she can kiss my neck but just don탢t give me no hickies ho
cause my baby momma be trippin탢
all these ones i be whippin탢
all this paper i be gettin탢
i be dunkin on 탢em: blake griffin
nigga, i got now, you got no!
no w탢s for the loser탢s tho
all this ice like jewelry show
riding so slow like a funeral
look at my neck, take a look at my wrist
look at my pockets, take a look at my bitch
let me take 탢em way back
finna like 탢86, all eyes on me
when i step up in the club i feelin탢 like rich
porter that is, i slaughter that bitch
don탢t touch that work, i order that shit
i wouldn탢t give a damn, what corner that is
if they cop that work, i goin탢 at that bitch
wit탢 a whole sack, no rap, weed, pills, dope, crack
droppin탢 right on 탢em like hold that
feds takin탢 pictures like kodak
tappin탢 my phone, watching my home
they watchin탢 me and i탢m watching the throne?
see suckin탢 me and i탢m watching the dome
perc in my system and i탢m in the zone, yeah, i탢m gettin탢 gone
phantom, ghost, like 탢em, chase 탢em, pacman
all this money on my mind, you see it on my catscan
nigga