Lyrics Somewhere In Paris - Sean Leon

One time for my thug niggas
On the road turned drug dealers
That first ounce was like a first down
Now they touch down with them drugs, nigga
The way they handle them corners,
they're stars to me, they need contracts
Since the end of work so deep, they need condoms, call that contact
Yeah, up and left and I know that shit ain't right (Ain't right)
Broke it off and this ting tryna fuck my life up
And she mad as fuck 'cause I said she ain't my wife (No!)
But these big chains gon' bling, they gon' enticin' her

Roll one up again, then I roll one up again (Damn!)
Too much on my mind, I need a break (I need a break)
Text me if you need that, hit me late (Hit me late!)

Big guns guard the big racks in my safe (Pow, pow)
And I got these big whips on the way (Skrrt, skrrt)
And I need my pesos, andale (Damn!)
Big guns guard the big racks in my safe

If I'm with that bitch best believe me we were fuckin'
And I keep that s— 'cause they're hating and I'm thuggin'
If I need that shit, I'ma squeeze it, bitch I'm bustin'
And I mean that shit, blood spillin' on my brother,
I'ma leak that shit
They ain't feed me, bitch I'm hungry, I'ma hit this lick
They ain't feed me, bitch I'm hungry, I'ma hit this lick
And I need you when I'm lonely, come and get this dick
Girl, I need you when I'm lonely (Yeah, ayy)
Don't try to talk down to me bitch, I know what you sayin' in private
See all the lies in your eyes, all the lies in your eyelid (No!)
Ain't a surprise, I made it, I made it
I wasn't surprised (Wasn't surprised!)
Somewhere in Paris (Damn!)
Somewhere in Paris, somewhere in Paris (Damn!)
Might spend the summer in Paris (Woo!)

Roll one up again, then I roll one up again (Damn!)
Too much on my mind, I need a break (I need a break)
Text me if you need that, hit me. (Hit me late!)