Paris The Tre Paris The Don
Yeah Ay
34 ways uhh
34 Days uhh
34 Plays uhh
Dirty 30K
We bout this paper
We going major
Do this for the hood this shit getting major
34 ways uhh
34 Days uhh
34 Plays uhh
Dirty 30K
We bout this paper
We going major
Do this for the hood this shit getting major
B.D.A.B Bolt Drive
None of my niggas will switch sides
F*ck on that bitch till her tounge tired
And we don't do no talking like tounge ties
Go to war bout my bread like a food fighter put that boy on a plate I'ma food fighter
Wipe that lil baby like I'm finna change diapers
I came straight out the mud I'm a rough rider
Got this shit on my own I'm a provider
If you not from my hood you a outsider
Get that money up then I'm a retire
If this music don't work I'm a rehire
When you come from the bottom you reach higher
Watch that paper stack up and it get higher
Niggas mad cuz a young nigga got flyer
It's a lot of shit that gone I'm a require
For them bands I'm a jump over barb wire
I'm all in the cut like I'm Mike Myers
Young nigga talk but he no fighter
I'm on the block like a street fighter
Yeah ay yeah ay
A band a get you lit like a bic lighter
Lay that pipe on ya bitch like the pied piper
See these flames on my body no ghost rider
I can never see this shit just backfire
Nigga cannot get caught up in cross fire
That nigga pussy he feline
I can look in his eyes and tell that he lyin
You ain't from the streets you can't resign
I keep goin forward I can't rewind
Put the bullets to his back like a design baby I'm a whole dawg like a canine
34 days uh
34 days uh
We used to work like a slave uh
Now we really gettin paid uh
Herc he gone be home soon
Free lil tay too
I know how this shit feel I need the whole truth I know how this shit feel I want the whole truth
Finna take the city with me
Shit I'm living proof I gotta show em what I do make my moves
You know I'm comin in
Paris what it do
34 ways uhh
34 Days uhh
34 Plays uhh
Dirty 30K
We bout this paper
We going major
Do this for the hood this shit getting major
34 ways uhh
34 Days uhh
34 Plays uhh
Dirty 30K
We bout this paper
We going major
Do this for the hood this shit getting major
Yeah
We was running round the pjs and we probably had a couple fyes on us
We was running round the pjs and my niggas said we got five on it
Remember goin to leek house hotboxin in the back of the room
I was like we gone be late for school he was like f*ck it my nigga it's cool
Mama said what is that smell mama said what is that smell
Dope in the air you can tell yeah dope in the air you can tell
My niggas out here they servin
Sellin yeah
My niggas running from 12
My niggas out here they tryna do better yeah my niggas trying to get well
I really got some niggas out here that's at the bottom
Or they locked in that cells Don't f*ck with nobody
We f*ck with ourselves remember them days
We was askin for help Now a nigga came up
I got it you ain't gotta worry bout nothin else
All of my niggas ain't never stressing again
I ain't trying to lose another nigga again
Paris The Tre Paris The Don
34 days yeah yeah
34 days yeah yeah
Free my niggas out the chain
34 days
34 ways uhh
34 Days uhh
34 Plays uhh
Dirty 30K
We bout this paper
We going major
Do this for the hood this shit getting major
34 ways uhh
34 Days uhh
34 Plays uhh
Dirty 30K
We bout this paper
We going major
Do this for the hood this shit getting major
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Paris The Tre Paris The Don
Yeah Ay
34 ways uhh
34 Days uhh
34 Plays uhh
Dirty 30K
We bout this paper
We going major
Do this for the hood this shit getting major
34 ways uhh
34 Days uhh
34 Plays uhh
Dirty 30K
We bout this paper
We going major
Do this for the hood this shit getting major
B.D.A.B Bolt Drive
None of my niggas will switch sides
F*ck on that bitch till her tounge tired
And we don't do no talking like tounge ties
Go to war bout my bread like a food fighter put that boy on a plate I'ma food fighter
Wipe that lil baby like I'm finna change diapers
I came straight out the mud I'm a rough rider
Got this shit on my own I'm a provider
If you not from my hood you a outsider
Get that money up then I'm a retire
If this music don't work I'm a rehire
When you come from the bottom you reach higher
Watch that paper stack up and it get higher
Niggas mad cuz a young nigga got flyer
It's a lot of shit that gone I'm a require
For them bands I'm a jump over barb wire
I'm all in the cut like I'm Mike Myers
Young nigga talk but he no fighter
I'm on the block like a street fighter
Yeah ay yeah ay
A band a get you lit like a bic lighter
Lay that pipe on ya bitch like the pied piper
See these flames on my body no ghost rider
I can never see this shit just backfire
Nigga cannot get caught up in cross fire
That nigga pussy he feline
I can look in his eyes and tell that he lyin
You ain't from the streets you can't resign
I keep goin forward I can't rewind
Put the bullets to his back like a design baby I'm a whole dawg like a canine
34 days uh
34 days uh
We used to work like a slave uh
Now we really gettin paid uh
Herc he gone be home soon
Free lil tay too
I know how this shit feel I need the whole truth I know how this shit feel I want the whole truth
Finna take the city with me
Shit I'm living proof I gotta show em what I do make my moves
You know I'm comin in
Paris what it do
34 ways uhh
34 Days uhh
34 Plays uhh
Dirty 30K
We bout this paper
We going major
Do this for the hood this shit getting major
34 ways uhh
34 Days uhh
34 Plays uhh
Dirty 30K
We bout this paper
We going major
Do this for the hood this shit getting major
Yeah
We was running round the pjs and we probably had a couple fyes on us
We was running round the pjs and my niggas said we got five on it
Remember goin to leek house hotboxin in the back of the room
I was like we gone be late for school he was like f*ck it my nigga it's cool
Mama said what is that smell mama said what is that smell
Dope in the air you can tell yeah dope in the air you can tell
My niggas out here they servin
Sellin yeah
My niggas running from 12
My niggas out here they tryna do better yeah my niggas trying to get well
I really got some niggas out here that's at the bottom
Or they locked in that cells Don't f*ck with nobody
We f*ck with ourselves remember them days
We was askin for help Now a nigga came up
I got it you ain't gotta worry bout nothin else
All of my niggas ain't never stressing again
I ain't trying to lose another nigga again
Paris The Tre Paris The Don
34 days yeah yeah
34 days yeah yeah
Free my niggas out the chain
34 days
34 ways uhh
34 Days uhh
34 Plays uhh
Dirty 30K
We bout this paper
We going major
Do this for the hood this shit getting major
34 ways uhh
34 Days uhh
34 Plays uhh
Dirty 30K
We bout this paper
We going major
Do this for the hood this shit getting major
Yeah Ay
34 ways uhh
34 Days uhh
34 Plays uhh
Dirty 30K
We bout this paper
We going major
Do this for the hood this shit getting major
34 ways uhh
34 Days uhh
34 Plays uhh
Dirty 30K
We bout this paper
We going major
Do this for the hood this shit getting major
B.D.A.B Bolt Drive
None of my niggas will switch sides
F*ck on that bitch till her tounge tired
And we don't do no talking like tounge ties
Go to war bout my bread like a food fighter put that boy on a plate I'ma food fighter
Wipe that lil baby like I'm finna change diapers
I came straight out the mud I'm a rough rider
Got this shit on my own I'm a provider
If you not from my hood you a outsider
Get that money up then I'm a retire
If this music don't work I'm a rehire
When you come from the bottom you reach higher
Watch that paper stack up and it get higher
Niggas mad cuz a young nigga got flyer
It's a lot of shit that gone I'm a require
For them bands I'm a jump over barb wire
I'm all in the cut like I'm Mike Myers
Young nigga talk but he no fighter
I'm on the block like a street fighter
Yeah ay yeah ay
A band a get you lit like a bic lighter
Lay that pipe on ya bitch like the pied piper
See these flames on my body no ghost rider
I can never see this shit just backfire
Nigga cannot get caught up in cross fire
That nigga pussy he feline
I can look in his eyes and tell that he lyin
You ain't from the streets you can't resign
I keep goin forward I can't rewind
Put the bullets to his back like a design baby I'm a whole dawg like a canine
34 days uh
34 days uh
We used to work like a slave uh
Now we really gettin paid uh
Herc he gone be home soon
Free lil tay too
I know how this shit feel I need the whole truth I know how this shit feel I want the whole truth
Finna take the city with me
Shit I'm living proof I gotta show em what I do make my moves
You know I'm comin in
Paris what it do
34 ways uhh
34 Days uhh
34 Plays uhh
Dirty 30K
We bout this paper
We going major
Do this for the hood this shit getting major
34 ways uhh
34 Days uhh
34 Plays uhh
Dirty 30K
We bout this paper
We going major
Do this for the hood this shit getting major
Yeah
We was running round the pjs and we probably had a couple fyes on us
We was running round the pjs and my niggas said we got five on it
Remember goin to leek house hotboxin in the back of the room
I was like we gone be late for school he was like f*ck it my nigga it's cool
Mama said what is that smell mama said what is that smell
Dope in the air you can tell yeah dope in the air you can tell
My niggas out here they servin
Sellin yeah
My niggas running from 12
My niggas out here they tryna do better yeah my niggas trying to get well
I really got some niggas out here that's at the bottom
Or they locked in that cells Don't f*ck with nobody
We f*ck with ourselves remember them days
We was askin for help Now a nigga came up
I got it you ain't gotta worry bout nothin else
All of my niggas ain't never stressing again
I ain't trying to lose another nigga again
Paris The Tre Paris The Don
34 days yeah yeah
34 days yeah yeah
Free my niggas out the chain
34 days
34 ways uhh
34 Days uhh
34 Plays uhh
Dirty 30K
We bout this paper
We going major
Do this for the hood this shit getting major
34 ways uhh
34 Days uhh
34 Plays uhh
Dirty 30K
We bout this paper
We going major
Do this for the hood this shit getting major
Writer: Tremaine Johnson
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