​i’m in paris

[Verse 1: Esgua]
At the mall, you can't even see them
Dirty windows, dirty windows
Fuck your windows, we go through those
Stumbling down the stairs, man I'm lurkin' at your house
I don't even know you but I'm going through your account
What the fuck is my life, man? (Man?)
Million dollar money, put it in my hand (Hand)
I just made a statement, but it did nothing
45 minutes ago, I did something
(45 minutes ago I did something)
(I did something)

[Chorus: Esgua]
I'm in Paris, uh uh
I'm in Paris, uh uh
You don't know me like, uh
I'm in Paris, uh uh
I'm in Paris, uh uh
I'm in Paris, uh uh

[Verse 2: workinprogresss]
I just robbed a fucking bank
Bypassed the lock and fled from the scene
Now my bank statements look bright green
Retweets heavy, I'm a hype fiend
And I'm devastating, like Tyson
It's 2023 and I live in the fucking money world
Glass house and I'm throwing shit
Lights out, where I flourish in
Tell me something I ain't heard before
'Cause you fuckboys never heard more
I know glass pipes, I know what it costs
I know fast money, I know the cause
I know everything, fuck your girlfriend, fuck your feelings, fuck your squad
I still fucked up money, 'spite further remarks
I got stacks on stacks, and I keep it sharp
In the back of a truck with some strangers, pissed off, shitfaced
I need drugs to remind myself I'm not there yet, shots fired, shits laced
Never faltered under pressure, I'm still putting up a fight
I'm in Paris and this duo eating good tonight
Fuck it