PARIS lyrics
by Kota the Friend
[Verse]
Yeah, I smile big lately
They talkin' crazy, I don't really give a sh*t lately
Look at my bank account like how I let that sh*t faze me?
I got some power if everyone in your crib hate me
My wife cheat, I'm just grateful for that prenuptual
Keep it movin' and leave that b*tch in the dust with you
You can have her, I'm over it, on to other news
Imagine n*ggas stressin' over someone that's another dude's
Laugh it off, what a view
Standin' on a balcony in Paris
Polo draws, Ray-Bans, Nike slides, fashion
Never for thе 'Gram, never see me camеra-snappin'
I could get a shooter on you if you lookin' for the action
Rap n*ggas bitter 'cause they ain't gettin' no traction
Post another pic on the 'Gram, f*ck with the caption
Actin' like it's out of your hands, that sh*t is tragic
Throw some shade at somebody out here makin' it happen
That's the cycle of a hatin' n*gga
Hungerin' for fame, they ain't hungerin' for real
They don't know a n*gga pain
They be tryin' to control, I just let 'em do they thing
I want freedom for us both, b*tches hack into my phone
I be tired of this generation
I don't got a sign, I never dabble in divination
Old-school n*gga, but now I'm no fool, n*gga
b*tch, you get caught up in some litigation
Trust me, only thing you be victim of is my vindication
Homie, it's a new day
Betrayal never personal, n*gga, that is a you thing
I love to hear 'em tellin' me, "Kota, I feel like you changed"
Move into the penthouse, crazy how quick the view change
If it don't affect me, it don't affect me
I ain't trippin' 'til you step to me directly
Tryna harm me or my family, I be Hurricane Sandy
I am ready for you motherf*ckers, don't think you hear me
Hand hovers over the button you ever dare me
f*ck me over, only end up f*cking yourself
I got the energy to put your f*ckin' foot in your mouth
And so be careful what you doin' when you looking for clout
And think twice before you bring that stupid sh*t by my house, you heard?