[Intro: BabyBoyParis]

Oh no no no no yea

BabyBoy for the girl you know yea

Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo

Yea yea

[Chorus: BabyBoyParis]

I know what you gonna say

That I want that life, living the good life

I just wanna wake up in a pent house suite

Say no to wahala, just want flex and chill

With a lady for my corner, vibes and things

Enjoyment and me, go like rice and beans

[Bridge: BabyBoyParis]

Lights flashing lights, All these blessing

Lights lights lights, All these blessings

Lights flashing lights, All these blessings

Lights lights lights, LA LA Lights

[Verse 1: A-Q]

Sometimes I think for hours and envision my game plan

Never get caught up in name brands

For 75years Abraham used to be Abram

Waited for God’s call now is game time

Delay was not denial my life is an example

When trials become triumph kept my faith in the bible

Free game to disciples tried to hold me for libel

Judas and the messiah, an inevitable cycle

My winning streak coming with clean sheets

Tell us your secrets how you floating on these beats

I tell the true story, don't believe in these fleets

Fleets of cars when we creep these mean streets

Me M and Loose that used be 3 jeeps

And now I’m getting money from rapper's releases

Or how they throwing punches but really they

Mean please

I’m really really done with these beefs please

[Chorus: BabyBoyParis]

I know what you gonna say

That I want that life, living the good life

And I just wanna wake up in a pent house suite

No to wahala just want flex and chill

With a lady for my corner, vibes and thins

Enjoyment and me, go like rice and beans

[Verse 2: A-Q]

Mama lost 2 sons can't help the dead with it

I made my case and came to terms with it, bled with it

Took these sticks and stones made my bed with it, laid in it

Brought my babe in it, came in it

The sacrifices I almost put a blade in it

Like Abraham to Issaac God had a way with it

Cast my Lot on relations betrayal came with it

Take no one for granted sometimes Angels may visit

How they mad cos I don't kiss their ass

Calculate my dues with what I paid 'em in cash

Calculate my views with what I gave in the past

Calculate my streams with the sales I made at last

Sail the Atlas, pray that I'd crash

Haven't touched my royalties since I made my last

Album, how come, tell us what you're really into

Best Rap Album I did with it without a single