Paris lyrics

by

Yeat


[Chorus]
I'm in Paris, I'm in Paris, 'til they get it, uh
I got bands, sittin' on bands, told 'em, "Let's get it", uh
My money tall, your money small, your money midget, uh
I had a Tonka before I had a Urus, lil' b*tch had to flip that ball

[Verse: Yeat & Playboi Carti]
f*ck what they said about me, they don't know nothin', they know nothin', b*tch (SK-SK-SK-SKY)
I'm in Atlanta, I'm pushin' two hundred million on billions, b*tch
They said they forgot about us, but we ran it up, we touchin' money, b*tch (Ayy)
They said we ran it up, we touchin' millions (Ayy) but we touchin' billions, b*tch (Shh, shh)
I don't know nothin', I don't know nobody, I'm on nothin', b*tch
I'm on the boot-up, the cranky, the yanky, the Xan' the boot-up, lil' b*tch
I heard the kids tryna stop me, yeah, I touched two mill', lil' b*tch
I heard they tried to call God, b*tch, I work with the Devil, kid

[Bridge]
I make 'em fit on my schedule
b*tch, I do work with the Devil, huh
b*tch, I do work with the Devil, huh
I put the pack on the metal, huh
I put this b*tch on the bezel, huh
I put these diamonds on diamonds on pointers on pointers
They're not on no metal

[Verse 2]
No, I don't fit in the middle
I already went to the top, they're playin' my sh*t like a fiddle
Huh, yeah, ayy, ayy-yeah, I'm raisin' bands, don't stop
I got a brand new drop (Drop), and watch how y'all just flop, yeah
I ride in the Aventi', and I'm rockin' Balenci'
I'm rockin' that Marni, baby, and I'm rockin' that Ricky
How you tryna get stuck up, lil' b*tch? This sh*t could get cheeky
You tryna go run up the kid, heard you tryna be blicky
I don't give a f*ck 'bout this sh*t, I don't f*ck 'bout a fifty
I bought a crib in the Hills, cuz I done got rich
I give a f*ck 'bout the feelings, lil' b*tch, you suckin' the blick'
Ran up the sticks, ran up a muhf*ckin' blitz, uh
They barely hear what I'm sayin' but I gotta tell you to get to that bread
I bought a Rollie that don't talk and I bought a AP to match me the face
Woah, heard you wanna pull up in Wraiths
I got a muhf*ckin' Urus, I'm bootin' up in outer space
[Chorus]
I'm in Paris, I'm in Paris, 'til they get it, uh
I got bands, sittin' on bands, told 'em, "Let's get it", uh
My money tall, your money small, your money midget, uh
I had a Tonka before I had a Urus, lil' b*tch had to flip that ball
f*ck what they said about me, they don't know nothin', they know nothin', b*tch
I'm in Atlanta, I'm pushin' two hundred million on billions, b*tch
They said they forgot about us, but we ran it up, we touchin' money, b*tch (Ayy)
They said we ran it up, we touchin' millions (Ayy) but we touchin' billions, b*tch (Shh, shh)
I don't know nothin', I don't know nobody, I'm on nothin', b*tch
I'm on the boot-up, the cranky, the yanky, the Xan' the boot-up, lil' b*tch
I heard the kids tryna stop me, yeah, I touched two mill', lil' b*tch
I heard they tried to call God, b*tch, I work with the Devil, kid

[Outro]
I'm in Paris, I'm in Paris, 'til they get it, uh
I got bands, sittin' on bands, told 'em, "Let's get it", uh
My money tall, your money small, your money midget, uh
I had a Tonka before I had a Urus, lil' b*tch had to—
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