Unknown - Paris Lyrics

I'm trying to go out to Paris
Make it back by the morning
All good no caring
She in bed still snoring
Smoke a blunt on the terrace
Damn I'm feeling so important
Never selling my soul
I ain't getting extorted

I'm trying to go out to Paris
Make it back by the morning
All good no caring
She in bed still snoring
Smoke a blunt on the terrace
Damn I'm feeling so important
Never selling my soul
I ain't getting extorted

Whole team on go
Everybody hit floor
People praying on my downfall
Damn I'm feeling like a pope
All these other rappers jokes
Too cold need a coat
Unknown on da map
Fronting like you ain't know
I got ice in my veins
And it's plenty time to grow
Ima ticking ticking time bomb
Better quit the capping for I blow
I got god on my side
Better book me for a show
And if you really want a feature better hit me while the price is still low

I'm trying to go out to Paris
Make it back by the morning
All good no caring
She in bed still snoring
Smoke a blunt on the terrace
Damn I'm feeling so important
Never selling my soul
I ain't getting extorted

I'm trying to go out to Paris
Make it back by the morning
All good no caring
She in bed still snoring
Smoke a blunt on the terrace
Damn I'm feeling so important
Never selling my soul
I ain't getting extorted

I want big rocks
All up in my watch
Grind don't ever stop
Headed to the top
I like getting Guap
And it's f*ck the cops
Free the ones who's locked
Bitch, I'm getting hot

Run my check bitch
Give me my respect bitch
If it ain't bout money ion even know what's next bitch
I'm in kuttin edge bitch
I do this till I'm restless
Steady f*cking flexing
I'm the president and I ain't even need elections
I got Hella sons is because my style to infectious
My flow going crazy bitch my movement so progressive
Steady making shot with or without being contested
Tell me who the best bitch

Bitch, I think that ima pro
Secure the bag then I get up and go
All on my wave but you ain't in the boat
Keeping it simple you sink or you float
It's time to audition is you gonna choke
Are you even able to follow the ropes
The game is a bitch and it's colder than snow
If you cannot melt it, its murder she wrote

I'm trying to go out to Paris
Make it back by the morning
All good no caring
She in bed still snoring
Smoke a blunt on the terrace
Damn I'm feeling so important
Never selling my soul
I ain't getting extorted

I'm trying to go out to Paris
Make it back by the morning
All good no caring
She in bed still snoring
Smoke a blunt on the terrace
Damn I'm feeling so important
Never selling my soul
I ain't getting extorted