4am In Paris

It's 4 am Paris We sittin on a terrace Homie got the big blick Yeah he shoot 'em better No one does it better No one does it better No one does it better No one does it Riding with the homies n the goon squad Carry big racks of the mullah Now I get bags from the big boss Gonna be the big boss Bigger boss than rick Ross Gonna get my bitch bend her down she gon Crisscross Gambling addiction Cannabis addiction Ambulance is drivin Handin out prescription in the hallway Havent seen my bitch in all day She runnin out the business yeah it's Competition But we brining it together at the end of the Day No more minimum wage I ain't stuck in no cage Hit you like I'm nick cage Leave you in the cage Call it ufc 243 I get my big pay F*ck Community college I got Musical knowledge Cubicles solace Beautiful impalas Group of koalas Roomful of scholars Boosted impalas Using hydraulics Now we big ballas Sittin in the coup with them big dollas My Rap dope Back stroke Fiend Black smoke Science trapper in a lab coat Jimmy neutron way I pop smoke Got my girl in the car but she ain't spoke none She my personal nun She my light out the sun If I ever have to spin she gon tote a gun Ski mask it's a hit n run It's 4 am Paris We sittin on a terrace Homie got the big blick Yeah he shoot 'em better No one does it better No one does it better No one does it better No one does it