LNS.in.Paris

Ball so hard mufuckas wanna find me My nigga I ain’t hiding We rockin designer got a Gucci On my waist and my ice is so blinding All my niggas in the trap game All my niggas need no fame Just money in our pocket credit cards in our wallets And we gettin them bands like everyday Pull up shoot ya like we in Chiraq Cop a Draco and shoot you on the back Niggas pull up like we ain’t in the trap But I grab my Ruger and let it clap Niggas jealous of my style Polo shirts and we ridin Twitter beef ya we tired Just take your bullshit outside Imma cop me more bands Lemme know if you want some hands We rockin all the designer style While you wearin off brands Grab the 30 nigga watch me shoot Eat her out and dip call that shit fast food Only f*ck Arabs? You can call me Mahmood Only savage cuz thats how we grew F*ck 12 and f*ck the opps Round the world still avoidin cops All these niggas out sellin rocks All the hoes on all the cocks Bimmer Cheater Snitch nigga Beater Mexi Texi Migos Papi Pass it to Bear let that nigga spit rhymes I said pass it to Bear let that nigga spit rhymes My niggas in Paris we ballin so hard I’m fuckin that bitch and I hit that shit raw She swallow my kids and I hit from the back I hop in the black that foreign car I don’t f*ck with lame I got on my hip Got the 30 right up on my hip Dumpin bullets from the mufuckin clip Stay in your lane your niggas hit Hop in the foreign I been switching lanes Flexin my clothes on all these lames I’m thumbing through blue bands everyday Not the president like f*ck you think So get up out my fuckin lane I’m cooling with the fuckin gang Lil Bear I’m doin stains Four double-O that is the gang So f*ck these niggas wanna really hate Niggas in Paris like every fuckin day Pour a four right in my Fanta Like that shit turn dirty Aye I don’t need no jollies Just need some thotties aye You bitch got on her knees And gave me sloppy aye I’m cool with the gang I don’t give a f*ck I got the 30, this shit tucked Aye, aye, aye My niggas in Paris we don’t give a f*ck I pour a four, a young nigga slumped Bitch, aye My niggas we real know how ball Paris party till we see the sunrise My niggas in Paris party till we see the sunrise Gang