This is a song about "Niggas in paris"

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

But once established we living lavish, like the house of versi, paris,

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

Fuck them niggas though, i'm a rebel in the living flesh

You niggas need an upgrade, chilling through the breeze in window shade,

We'd have you fallin' and now you scrapin' from that kemba shake

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Seen niggas pedal melons and meddlin' in endeavors,

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

Competitive niggas, door opens, i invite you in

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

With my niggas in the back

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

All of these niggas wanna get in fights