3AM IN PARIS Lyrics

20 bands in my pocket

Everybody talking but nobody really got it

Told my momma give me 3 more months if I don't really got it, best believe that imma stop it (imma stop it)

Like stop bringing pain to the house

If you wanna make it then you gotta take a route to the field

Niggas really talking you a mouse

Stop really talking when you playing on a big boy field

Like niggas talking trash I won't have it

If you talking trash best believe I'm causing havoc (like)

G63 automatic

Need a bad b like Kardashian fr

Niggas talking trash but I'm dashing

Everybody knows that I'm just tryna make me a mill

Change plans, I'm a changed man, I know a couple niggas that would change up for some change man

Told God I'm tryna fly fr (Told God I'm tryna fly )

Let me just sky fr

Would you really ride fr (would you really)

Not tryna die fr (Not tryna die)

If you one of mine fr (if you one of mine)

Then tell me would you lie fr (tell me would you lie)

Not tryna die fr (Not tryna die )

Smoke and get high fr

Smoke and get high on a plane

I don't want that watch if that shit ain't plain like

Niggas do this shit for the fame

I just want riches and the game like (game like)

Playing like I'm Kobe

Why these niggas know me

Eurostar Ginóbili (woo)

Everybody know me

Everybody know the kid

Everybody follow me

Everybody follow me

If you want the recipe

Then you gotta follow me

I ain't got no enemies

I just got good energy

Ain't nobody next to me

Told God I'm tryna fly fr (Told God I'm tryna fly )

Let me just sky fr

Would you really ride fr (would you really)

Not tryna die fr (Not tryna die)

If you one of mine fr (if you one of mine)

Then tell me would you lie fr (tell me would you lie)

Not tryna die fr (Not tryna die )

Smoke and get high fr