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Look, I swear Paris will be prayed for (Prayed for) Unreleased Off-White to the ankles, ayy (Ankles) I'm in them places that you can't go (That you can't go) Don C, Nigo in the same row, ayy (The same row) I swear Paris will be prayed for I need Casablanca by the caseload (Caseload, brr) Silks with the oranges and the mangoes (Mangoes) I'm a model now, baby, got the face for it, ayy (Face for it) I swear Paris will be prayed for (Ayy, yo) I'm rockin' old Nashes, on the runway in my coke fashion Anybody move, we toe-taggin' (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) My 327s was blessings, leather Vuitton vests Keep a loaded firearm in Mercedes armrests, Lord stressin' (Skrrt) Twenty-two with grays, twenty-five left in the cage I told him hold your head, it's worse in a grave I threw coke in the pot, watched it bloom residue and consume He started wavin', had a lighter and dope spoon A n***a try to kill you for your recipe My shooter nasal drip flowin' heavily, duckin' my third felony (Ah) Take your shine, two for five, me and mines Runnin' from suit and ties, you say you the flyest, then who am I? Balenciaga with the heel, lemonade a popular drink still VLONE jean jacket rockin', so be real (Ah) Over pots, I'm too exquisite On the dancefloor tryna finger f**k on every visit Some n***as'll never risk it Hoppin' in BMs, I'm proud of my position (Skrrt) They never had a pot to p*ss in Body parts on Cavalli dishes On Mulholland in the drop Porsche wildin', my loafers crocodile Stylin', I be havin' greater visions (Ah) You can tell by the way I whip it You gettin' money, then the haters with it It ain't dry, I told 'em wait a minute (Ah) Praise both for the way I did it I swear Paris will be prayed for (Prayed for) Unreleased Off-White to the ankles, ayy (Ankles) I'm in them places that you can't go (That you can't go) Don C, Nigo in the same row, ayy (The same row) I swear Paris will be prayed for I need Casablanca by the caseload (Caseload, Badmon) Silks with the oranges and the mangoes (Mangoes, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm a model now, baby, got the face for it, ayy (Face for it, yeah, yeah, yeah) I swear Paris will be prayed for I'm from an era of hard knocks and quiet storms (Shh) Rap songs about crack rocks and firearms (Bah, bah, bah, bah) In the stash spot on some Money Mitch sh*t (Woo) Adjust the AC, conceal the biscuit (Yeah) It's your life, you can choose to risk it if you wanna These n***as don't want smoke, they want some marijuana I used to get kicked out of class just for my aroma I went to school high, forgot to pick up my diploma (I was high) That's way back when we used to cypher Arizonas (Uh-huh) Now I'm in that Maybach, I'm with Puff and Hova (Facts, woo, woo) We bendin' corners in the six-deuce Talk about last night's ten thousand dollar bottles of Pétrus, sip it like it's juice, homie How could I lose? The sh*t that these fools'll do to be in my shoes, I'm done playin' by rules Learned from OGs, I'm retirin' the jewels Everything is plain jane, different day, the same thing I mean, it's usual Everything that's new to you be the type of sh*t I'm used to I could give a f**k about the hater sh*t, I'm used to it If it's f**k me, then know the feeling is mutual (b*t*h) I swear Paris will be prayed for (Prayed for) Unreleased Off-White to the ankles, ayy (It's young Bada$$, ankles) I'm in them places that you can't go (Yeah, yeah, yeah, that you can't go) Don C, Nigo, in the same row, ayy (The same row) I swear Paris will be prayed for I need Casablanca by the caseload (Caseload) Silks with the oranges and the mangoes (Mangoes) I'm a model now, baby, got the face for it, ayy (Face for it) I swear Paris will be prayed for If you feelin' good Then everybody say yeah, yeah (Yeah) Yeah, yeah (Feelin' good) Yeah, yeah (I'm on my Gunn sh*t) b*t*h, I'm all that, all that, Kenan, Kel (Kel) When I walk in, n***as ring the, ring the bells (Bells) Roses at my feet, n***as kneel, b*t*hes yell Glitter on my neck match the glitter on my fingernails (Ayy, yo) n***as always got something to say, well f**k 'em Same guys was mighty 'til they got to duckin' We got the pucks and we chuckin' They playin' chicken, we cluckin' I'm Colonel Sanders to you motherf**kers n***as trash and we dumpin' (Uh), I been rappin' and f**kin' (Yup) He 6'5", I'm a munchkin, and we speed to the disco (Dance) This car came with a driver, I'm in the back playin' "Frontin'" I ain't cryin', the wind is flyin', stop makin' assumptions I ain't lyin' or nothin' Yes, I'm is, I'm so happy I turned nothin' to somethin', skin glowin', my hair nappy My health good, my mama good, my n***as too And they only wanna have good times like Josh Safdie We eat good, long way from Maccas burgers Long way from that metro bus taxi service Long way, loco gangs tried to taxidermy (Where you from, n***a?) We would run until our motherf**kin' backs was burnin', uh But anyway, the shorts short and the socks high And the emeralds shinin', them GQs and them pot pies (Bling) And I spy with my private eye that you tried You cannot pull this look off, n***a, you're not I I swear Paris will be prayed for (Prayed for) Unreleased Off-White to the ankles, ayy (Ankles) I'm in them places that you can't go (That you can't go) Don C, Nigo, in the same row, ayy (The same row) I swear Paris will be prayed for I need Casablanca by the caseload (Caseload) Silks with the oranges and the mangoes (Mangoes) I'm a model now, baby, got the face for it, ayy (Face for it) I swear Paris will be prayed for (Prayed for)
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