BACK TO PARIS Lyrics

Pour me some gin, fill it up

Yeah just put it all in

Popping the bottle ain't no thing

I was gone but now I'm in

Man, I'm just here for the week

And I've missed you all ain't that sweet

Rock it, it's deep

I came for the party, let's get it started

We ain't gonna be discreet

Cause I'm back, like Eminem with platinum plaques

Like 50 with a full six pack

Brace for impact, ah yeah, that's that

Gin and juice sipping

My old friends I've been missing

Everyone is waiting

Holding up a drink and

I'm feeling my head spin

That it be the pack of 6' 4

Or it be the hash from Morocco

Everything around me slow mo

Let me get more, let's go

There might have been something put in my drink

When I'm asking they're smiling and denying

Thinking that I might just buy it, riot

Everyone around is fighting

And I'm just dancing on my own

Get that shit blown

Seven in the morn' trying see who I can bone

Check it when I'm back in Paris

I'm back on the map, plot twist

I'm back for more, Oliver Twist

Just a couple nights and that's it

I take my time (Like that)

Easing my mind (Like that)

I'm glad I've made it that night

I'll go when it's all quiet

My friends are fucked

Spitting out their guts

Can't keep the party up

I close the door shut

Then I'm all alone in a dead zone

And I'm just dancing on my own get that shit blown,

Nine in the morn'

See you all next time I'm leaving

Peace you all with time you'll miss me

Everyone's gotta care for something

The ones who don't have nothing

I'm going back to Paris

Peace you all with time you'll miss me

Everyone's gotta care for something

Hometown is waiting on me

I'm going back to Paris Hometown is waiting on me

Nine in the morn'

Waiting by the side of the station

Backpack on my back I'm impatient

Family and friends

Waiting for the train on the other end

That's that

We're closer together

Time and distance taught us to appreciate one another

I say goodbye

Coming back, coming back to my town

And I see the smile on their faces

Next day I'm back to the races

I can't ever deny, yup

I won't ever lie, yup

I don't wanna die in other places

Just let me rise from the masses

I'm on acid?

No not me just weed brother that's it

Represent, repping and that's it

Till I drop dead in a motherfucking casket

On stage when I blast it

Proud of what I've accomplished

Cheers and applause are rising

With peeps I know in the audience

Telling me they liked the show

And they will let people know

How they sure I'm about to blow

When I'm back they'll bring some more

Then I'm all alone in a dead zone

And I'm just dancing on my own get that shit blown

Nine in the morn'

See you all next time I'm leaving

Peace you all with time you'll miss me

Everyone's gotta care for something

The ones who don't have nothing

I'm going back to Paris

Peace you all with time you'll miss me

Everyone's gotta care for something

Hometown is waiting on me

See you all next time I'm leaving

Peace you all with time you'll miss me

Everyone's gotta care for something

The ones who don't have nothing

I'm going back to Paris

Peace you all with time you'll miss me

Everyone's gotta care for something

Hometown is waiting on me

(Paris)