Sweepers In Paris

[Intro: Jay5ive & Kanye West]
Why do you think the song Niggas in Paris was called Niggas in Paris?
Because niggas was in Paris
Grahh, TTGz do—
Grahh, grahh
You better get out the—
You better get out the way
Skee
Eli, Weldon

[Verse 1]
She like, "Jay5ive chill, why you be on hots?"
Before I made music, I was bendin' blocks
Next nigga say, "Pahh", in his song, finna—
Next nigga say, "Pahh", in his song, finna drop
They like, "Come to the studio", I'm like, "Bro watch"
He look at his phone and see I'm on the opps
Boola, let me move up and flock
Like, I think that shit perky lackin' for the thots
Ty Boogz, that nigga got shot
[?] got skapped, fuck a knock (Ty Boogz)
Free twin, Mr. Walk Up That Block
If Kapp throw a shot, I throw shot after shot
Spin thru Hamilton, lookin' for Pakz
Not talkin' bout you, I'm talkin' Notti Bop
BB not from the 'Hill, need to stay on his block
Cause when I'm lookin' for Oz, thе Hound gonna catch a shot

[Verse 2]
She like, "Jay5ive chill, why you bе on hots?"
Before I made music, I was bendin' blocks
Liftin' my dreads, I think I see the cops
Better pick up a gun, cause I don't wanna box
OB, do you miss your pops?
Or do you miss Skii, cause both them niggas popped
I roll Gutta, Matt, Za
Ldot on the floor, he gettin' left in Wash
Call up Tekz a foul, he gettin' caught
Fuck B-Diddy, bitch I'm tryna ball
Free Chuncky B, [?] his shit by the walls
I'm EBK, I'm throwing anymore

[Verse 3]
She like, "Jay5ive chill, why you be on hots?"
Before I made music, I was bendin' blocks
Nigga fuck what you jackin' from CA
Oh we got the same deads, fuck a EA
This a message that gotta get relay
Just cause y'all niggas cool, don't mean we straight
All this mad and I'm throwin' on Green Bay
Catch Ray Charles, make sure he don't see straight
Every tag gotta troop through the free-way
Nigga Neaky got shot, where the replay?
Nigga tried to throw 5s, couldn't see great
Brodie handle the wheel, I'm with EJ
Why he dissin' my deads, he think he cray?
But the beam on his car on the freeway
357 start spinnin', no retrace
Eli got shot tryna get him some free play

[Verse 4]
She like, "Jay5ive chill, why you be on hots?"
Before I made music, I was bendin' blocks
Oh she playin' bro, she shakin' her hips
Oh he gettin' shot, he thought with his dick
Oh he think he fuckin', it's not what it is
Nigga Eli got shot tryna fuck on a kid
But they jack him, it is what it is
I don't get it, I think that's the way that they get
And May had the 9 in my TEC
I walk up that block and say I'm smokin' Steph
Like bro, like you jackin' Reck?
If he say it back he askin' for his death

[Verse 5]
She like, "Jay5ive chill, why you be on hots?"
Before I made music, I was bendin' blocks
He a dummy, got lined by the leg
Couple bitches tried to line him, he gotta throw red

[Outro]
Blitz, next nigga say, "Pahh", in his song, finna—
Grahh, grahh grahh, better get out the—