Mook TBG - Days In Paris lyrics
[Mook TBG - Days In Paris lyrics]
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh
I was broke in them trenches had no hope
Now they callin' me the goat (Damn)
I was sleepin' on the floor
She like "How you get that froze?"
(Get that froze)
I told that bitch "I bought this shit"
(Woah) and I been flexin' for a while
(Jeff on the beat go crazy)
I got good at this shit
This like the fifth summer now
I been killin' this shit
We mix the pain with the problems
That's how we got rich
I put the money in the wall
I'm too scared to go back
And I been waitin' on that call
They ain't call me back
And to just to see my dawg again
Give up all these racks
And lately I can't tell if they
Waitin' on me to fail
I been sittin' inside the crib
Like I'm sittin' inside a cell
'Cause I gotta watch my back
I'm not anybody else, no
I can't go back feelin' that way no more
(No more) i can't go back feelin' that way
What the fuck you talkin' about?
That lil' bitch just runnin' her mouth
I'm on the road still tryna get better
I'm better than ever before
Do it with no deal (No deal)
Really ain't tryna talk
Niggas be talkin' and broke still
He wanna be me, I can't tell (Can't tell)
We gettin' kicked out the hotel
They compllainin' 'bout the smoke smell
I'm gettin' high, flyin' and bye (Damn)
Me tellin' lies, I'm not that guy (No, no)
TBG on me, I ride
We do not fuck around wit' them guys
It's too late, can't even try (Woah)
VS on me, no SI
Gun on me, bye, bye (Bye, bye)
I can't go back feelin' that way no more
(Ooh ooh, ooh ooh)
I can't go back feelin' that way
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh
VS on me, no SI
Gun on me, bye, bye (Bye, bye)
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh
I was broke in them trenches had no hope
Now they callin' me the goat (Damn)
I was sleepin' on the floor
She like "How you get that froze?"
(Get that froze)
I told that bitch "I bought this shit"
(Woah) and I been flexin' for a while
(Jeff on the beat go crazy)
I got good at this shit
This like the fifth summer now
I been killin' this shit
We mix the pain with the problems
That's how we got rich
I put the money in the wall
I'm too scared to go back
And I been waitin' on that call
They ain't call me back
And to just to see my dawg again
Give up all these racks
And lately I can't tell if they
Waitin' on me to fail
I been sittin' inside the crib
Like I'm sittin' inside a cell
'Cause I gotta watch my back
I'm not anybody else, no
I can't go back feelin' that way no more
(No more) i can't go back feelin' that way
What the fuck you talkin' about?
That lil' bitch just runnin' her mouth
I'm on the road still tryna get better
I'm better than ever before
Do it with no deal (No deal)
Really ain't tryna talk
Niggas be talkin' and broke still
He wanna be me, I can't tell (Can't tell)
We gettin' kicked out the hotel
They compllainin' 'bout the smoke smell
I'm gettin' high, flyin' and bye (Damn)
Me tellin' lies, I'm not that guy (No, no)
TBG on me, I ride
We do not fuck around wit' them guys
It's too late, can't even try (Woah)
VS on me, no SI
Gun on me, bye, bye (Bye, bye)
I can't go back feelin' that way no more
(Ooh ooh, ooh ooh)
I can't go back feelin' that way
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh
VS on me, no SI
Gun on me, bye, bye (Bye, bye)
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh