PARIS DREAMS - Jerreau

I’m in I’m in Paris

Staring out a

Staring at a case of champagne

And the Eiffel

Look cash on me, pat my pockets like it’s weave

Out in traffic bob and weave

Ya’ll don’t come out side, yeah

And we climbing trees, 'Bout that action on the scene

I stunt double cause my cousin died, yeah

Had to eat when digital like EBT

You always record but you’re never live

Me and my niggas stack our money in these trees

Stack our phones out to eat when I’m with the guys, yeah

Right right ugh yeah

Right right ugh yeah

Free smoke free smoke

Like the girls I know

On sight Like the clothes ya’ll own

Ain’t no switching sides, yeah

PSA need check like TSA

Then I’m out like ETA

On CET Time, yeah

Ya’ll acting like a Bia I handle my B. I

Run it like MI til i make a mi.

indoor outside

Game fowl and flagrant ya’ll flopping and point shaving

I move traffic on or offline, yeah

Right right ugh yeah

Right right ugh yeah

Yeah bruv I don’t think uhh I don’t think the PJ life is ever going to get old

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