Paris Freestyle Songtext
von Alex Wiley

Come through with a little bit of reefer
Young diva
Never fuck with weak stuff
I′m off the acid and I ain't talking reflux
These niggas mad cause they don′t know how to reach us
It makes me sad when I see these niggas reaching
Pull up a chair my son
Let me teach them
We heard your new shit and it was only decent
I heard your new shit and now I need a refund


I'm a leech in the flow
Bringing peace to your soul
I'm a dove with the pen
Stop thinking outside
Bruh well quit then
I′m just traveling the world
Spreading love with my friends
All my fans out in Paris
My prayers go to France
Still got tunnel vision
Got my eye on the bands
Fly to Japan
Just to try on some pants
Bring a charge on my mans
I′m a lie on the stands

Come through with a little bit of reefer
Young diva
Never fuck with weak stuff
I'm off the acid and I ain′t talking reflux
These niggas mad cause they don't know how to reach us
It makes me sad when I see these niggas reaching
Pull up a chair my son
Let me teach them
I heard your new shit and it was only decent
I heard your new shit and now I need a refund