Paris

Lyricist: DJ Snake, GASHI, B Ham & Charles Stephens III    Composer: DJ Snake, GASHI, B Ham & Charles Stephens III

Through the fire
Walking I ain't feeling nothing, at all
I keep on burning
Holding my head up high
'Cuz I know something's coming
After this burning
They cannot stop me 'cuz pain is fine
Struggle is a state of mind
I keep on walking
For something that I would die
Taking me places you'll know, but never find

I can't believe I woke up in Paris
Feels like a movie scene
As a kid, I used to be so embarrased
To speak up in my dreams
Now, everywhere we go, they hear us
You can't turn me down
Somebody, please go call up my parents
Tell them I'm king now

Broken, as dishes
I pray to my lord for redemption
Now I'm all you see in
I'm missing
Catch me in the sky, oh
I'm lifted
I can't believe
They gripping at my clothes just to take my photo
Number one
Selling out shows on the road
I'm the trap, I know
You gave up on me, but I kept going now
You're watching

I can't believe I woke up in Paris
Feels like a movie scene
As a kid, I used to be so embarrased
To speak up on my dreams
Now, everywhere I go, they hear us
You can't turn me down
Somebody, please go call up my parents
Tell them I'm king now

(Now, now, now)

Tell them they ain't got no worries
No worries, no worries
No worries, 'cuz you know I made it
I made it, I made it
I made it, I woke up in Paris