Paris lyrics

by

2gaudy



[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 b*tch
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 sh*t 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 f*ck I do it, how I write so many songs
Couldn't tell you the right way, I done made so many wrongs
Get the f*ck up out my way, bro I've got to move along
Got a date wit' an Asian b*tch that look just like Mulan
And my old hoe switched so I don't need no Nintendo
I don't give a f*ck, I'll sh*t 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 (f*ck, 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 (f*ck, 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 sh*t 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 di*k 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 n*gga gon' dust me
Ya'll n*gga's straight waste man
Jump me you gon' face plant
Make you lean no kick stand
[Interlude]
I'm tryna get away from this sh*t like-
The monotonous day-to-day sh*t like-
I was not made for this sh*t like-

[Chorus]
When you live like me
Gotta pay that fee (f*ck, 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)
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