Eastside Paris - Big 3, Pt. 2 (feat. Lean.Dre1k & Leezy)

Yeah, stitched lip, don't say shit, or you wont talk again, (Get em' out of here)[00:04.84]Step bacc pull yo wig, like a harden fan, (I'm not a roccet fan)[00:08.58]Yeah, yeah (At all, nigga)[00:16.85](This shit crazy, they just want to... nigga)[00:23.84]Flyest nigga out here, they think I'm flipping pigeons[00:26.81]Bitch I'm getting chiccen, rapping intermission[00:29.67]Kill the tattletales, and free the ones that's sentenced[00:32.37]Like the hair on these bitches, sticcs got extensions[00:34.88]Man, I know all these niggas bitches, I can't tell the difference[00:37.84]Could always see the hoe in niggas, I'm forever gifted[00:40.52]I went from the hood to hidden hills, to get a better picture[00:43.46]How the fucc you sitting on yo ass, boy you hella different[00:46.75]Niggas want to see me down, I can't acknowledge it[00:49.56]Cloudy thoughts can't see the hate, I smoke a lot of zips[00:52.12]Everywhere I go, got pacc on me like a college kid[00:55.05]Everyday, I feel like Megatron, I can't be stopped for shit[00:58.21]Hold on, fucc a Instagram, I know them different grams[01:01.12]Bitch I'm very well connected, so I'm pushing Pams[01:03.74]I don't know why these niggas acting, I'm finna cast a call[01:06.92]When my bacc against the wall, that's when I'm finna ball[01:09.23]I can get my hands dirty, but I'm P, I can't risk it all[01:12.17]Keep little bro beside me, he so wigged drop you in the mall[01:14.90]With my bacc against the wall it ain't shit, I just want to ball[01:18.49]Nigga think he sipping lean, he sipping Tylenol[01:21.25]I only fucc with Neiman Marcus when I'm in the mall[01:24.16]My momma told me, before you walk you know you got to crawl[01:26.86]Niggas making posts on Instagram, need to knocc it off[01:29.78]Rule number one, don't say a name if the cops involved[01:32.97]How you niggas sipping green, you niggas stomach's weird[01:35.69]Probably only catch me out if the coast is clear[01:38.73]I ain't never needed friends, cause the pole is near[01:41.66]When he hopped out with drums, all he heard was snares[01:43.92]My city wicked, so you got to watch yo back, cause it get cold in here[01:46.91]I seen a lot of shit, that's why my heart just like a polar bear[01:49.59]Living proof, I was in them situations, I ain't fold in them[01:52.25]Some of my niggas gave they heart to the streets, and lost they soul in there[01:55.21]My city wicked, so you got to watch yo back, cause it get cold in here[01:58.49]I seen a lot of shit, that's why my heart just like a polar bear[02:01.16]Living proof, I was in them situations, I ain't fold in them[02:03.92]Some of my niggas gave they heart to the streets, and lost they soul in there[02:12.55](Come On P)

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Paris Johnson

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Eastside Paris

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