Paris Milan lyrics

by

Destroy Lonely


[Intro]
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

[Chorus]
I can't hear what a hater sayin’, nah, 'cause a hater can't say nun’
Yeah, I gotta stay safe now, everyday I'm buyin' new guns
Huh, everyday I stay fresh, my clothes they come from Paris, Milan
Huh, everyday I'm outside, yeah, I got some dirt on my Air Force One's
I'm finna pour up a whole 'nother line, b*tch, I'ma sip ’till I can’t feel nun'
These n*ggas not no gangsters, they lyin’, pull up wit' the stick and I bet they run
Pull off wit' his b*tch, she say I'm more fun
Everybody know that the cap ain’t nun'
Everybody know that I ain't ‘bout that frontin'
My b*tch bad, she hotter than the sun
My brand new bag cost a n*gga whole throat
Rock a upside cross, f*ckin' her neck
b*tch, I'm a bat outta hell
Most of these n*gga gon' snitch and tell
Huh, free my big bro out the cell
I got a real vamp b*tch, she pale
I'm all about my cream, no mayo
All of my n*ggas blood red, tomatoes
I bust a money dance, go Ayo, Teo
I'm in New York, see a bad ass b*tch then I go, "Ayo"
The trap still open, most of my big brothers still serve yayo
The backdoor open, n*gga, I'm runnin' off the plug for all his bales
[Verse 1]
She right here smokin', baby, this 41 Gelato
I got way too much cash on me you would think I won the lotto
The 'Rari coupe sit way too low so I gotta dodge them potholes
I get money like an athlete but won't cash out on thot hoes
This pink codeine not moscato, huh

[Chorus]
I can't hear what a hater sayin', nah, 'cause a hater can't say nun'
Yeah, I gotta stay safe now, everyday I'm buyin' new guns
Huh, everyday I stay fresh, my clothes they come from Paris, Milan
Huh, everyday I'm outside, yeah, I got some dirt on my Air Force One's
I'm finna pour up a whole 'nother line, b*tch, I'ma sip 'till I can't feel nun'
These n*ggas not no gangsters, they lyin', pull up wit' the stick and I bet they run
Pull off wit' his b*tch, she say I'm more fun
Everybody know that the cap ain't nun'
Everybody know that I ain't ‘bout that frontin'
My b*tch bad, she hotter than the sun
My brand new bag cost a n*gga whole throat
Rock a upside cross, f*ckin' her neck
b*tch, I'm a bat outta hell
Most of these n*gga gon' snitch and tell
Free my big bro out the cell
I got a real vamp b*tch, she pale
I'm all about my cream, no mayo
All of my n*ggas blood red, tomatoes
I bust a money dance, go Ayo, Teo
I'm in New York, see a bad ass b*tch then I go, "Ayo"
The trap still open, most of my big brothers still serve yayo
The backdoor open, n*gga, I'm runnin' off the plug for all his bales
[Verse 2]
The bag came vacuum sealed (Yeah)
Open it up, what's that smell (Yup)
Brand new pint in, yeah (Yup)
Crack it open, smell it (Huh)
I work late, baby, but I still might wake up early
The FN made of plastic, lightweight, it's easy to carry
I got a white b*tch, she throwin' up B's, she covered in blood like carry (Blood)
I go way more up the stairs, b*tch, I'm all the way out of here
Yeah, I'm way too fly, I walk in fresh, yeah, all the b*tches starin'
All the n*ggas hatin', I keep on gettin' payments
I keep thankin' God, 'cause he keep me away from Satan
This fit way too hard, I think I might have to save it
(Huh, huh)

[Chorus]
I can't hear what a hater sayin', nah, 'cause a hater can't say nun'
Yeah, I gotta stay safe now, everyday I'm buyin' new guns
Huh, everyday I stay fresh, my clothes they come from Paris, Milan
Huh, everyday I'm outside, yeah, I got some dirt on my Air Force One's
I'm finna pour up a whole 'nother line, b*tch, I'ma sip 'till I can't feel nun'

[Outro]
And you watched the wave
Then you sang, to me, as we sank
Dream, I had with you
Drop beneath
Get below the sea
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