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quazy2x - paris lyrics

what you doing with that gun you don’t know what to do with it
you can’t jump aim bang and then get loose wit it
we all got demons it’s just something you maneuver with

tell a b+tch to get out the way like i’m ludadcris
ion like having talks with people that ain’t lucrative
do a n+gga gatsby style leave em in the pool and sh+t
unc listen to me he said quazy you a fool wit it
i’m really the coldest and youngest n+gga doing it

dreams of living lavish
croissants in paris
ysl cologne on baby
not perry ellis
they told us more money more problems and tried to scare us
my weed loud speakers loud diamonds shine bet they hear us
i came from the bottom ian have time for reclining
naijah houston lifestyle i stayed grinding
and now my own people hate me because i’m shining
but honestly, it’s f+ck em suck my d+ck i keep flying

aye look
i’m nasty on these beats
i had to learn you can’t be passive in these streets
the second that you turn yo back it’s like reality done peaked
and now yo mans turned to yo enemy and knows wen you get weak
you gotta keep yo guard up and never fold this sh+t gets deep
and when you on this road climbing to the top it’s getting steep
that’s why i’m hungry starving like an old pit bull off the leash
because you gotta earn yo sh+t the price you pay is never cheap

if it’s money on the floor ima groundhog
i push the bullsh+t to the side like a foul ball
dr. miami with this tool i’ll take some pounds off
me and you is not the same like p+rn with the sound off
this is free smoke i’m just letting rounds off
need a nice ass beach
so i can lounge off
we don’t do business with him cuz he run his mouth off
matter of fact we might have to cut his mouth off

we got sticks we got ice like we into hockey
i’m kd in his prime who can f+cking stop me
prolly why she wanna ride me like a kawasaki
i got a big d+ck that’s prolly why she think i’m c+cky
i’m too smooth like spreading b+tter on the toast
i’m hotter than the crockpot cooking up a roast
yo boyfriend a lame and still be wearing dingy clothes
a lot of quazy wannabes cuz n+ggas is my clones

i’m back to backing
i’m madly snapping
the city on my back
i need my backend
got spending habits
designer fashion addict
new supreme out i gotta have it
and n+ggas used to have antennas
so you know i’m with static
this life sh+t getting hard
it’s like a n+gga play on all madden
you gotta cross yo t’s and dot yo i’s or you’ll get embarrassed
because this sh+t not easy breezy baby you gotta cherish
the l’s you took and learn from ’em and always put in effort

- quazy2x lyrics

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