Party Pack, Vol. 1

by Parisian Tone

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released October 19, 2018

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Track Name: Priceless (Prod. by Maskerade)
Yea I ain’t done this in a while
I’m back now though
Yea

I’m in the building
Just like the tenements
Life so sweet
Yea
Just like some cinnamon
I can’t describe the feeling
Of this skin I’m in
That boy a genius
Nah that boy brill-i-ant (brilliant)
And he put shit on wax
Like he Brazi-l-ian (Brazilian)
If you ain’t talking bout facts
Then we ain’t feeling them
They where the clout at
We stay from round that
I’m so soul-full
Can I get a soul-clap
Lately I been doing everything
Where my soul at
Hoping that it’s still attached
Hoping that it’s still there
Letting a couple people know
It’s real
I still care
Had a couple lonely nights
It’s real
I been there
I’m just
Going for everything that I deserve
I had pain
But I realized
I could heal wit words, I
Used my gift, to lift the curse
Lifted the veil
More reasons why I prevail
Game I got as a shorty
If you gotta ask my price
Then that mean you can’t afford me
My price is priceless
Sometimes I digress
Food for thought
But it’s for you
Not me to digest
I went from hopeful to hopeless
Put everything in God’s hands
And said God Bless
If there was an exam
Then I
I passed the test
Who woulda guessed? Went from remedial
To star purple
Not what I'm used to
So the opposite
Still I’m a monster when I get claustrophobic
Gotta explode out the closet
Unstoppable is the mantra
Back on my Vintage Tone
Back doing things you won’t condone
All the memories I cherish
On the real
I ain't been rapping like this since Paris
I ain't been rapping like this since
I was in love with Sonia
A French girl
Who could French kiss
We were so young
Man I gave her all of it
That was before the heart break
And all the tapes
Had to piece my heart back together
Now I gave it to the game
Mindset forever changed
This ain't for me
This for the team
This for Big Slice E
And D-Lo
This for Kahlil
This for E. Crack
Them boys are my wheels
Slick 6-4
And Jamie Mac
Yea we gon go it for real
Best believe we balling for real
Ugh
The game cold
But we giving it chills
Bitches keep feeling it too
Now they all wanting to chill
Business on the table
But we ain't hungry unless you talking a meal (mill)
I'm so over the scene
Ima move away with the team
And get lost in the hills
I raise hell but still
I give em’ the heavenly feel
Yea
Leave my haters in all of they feels
And we could do Beverly Hills
But we rather go global
While you stuck staying local
So what I gotta hope for
I'm a star in a pool full of hopefuls
If anything
You should ask who a nigga wrote for
And as my star rise
Know that a nigga wrote more
So fortunate to foresee all of it
Don’t forget I called the shit
Don’t forget I’m all equipped
Always ready
It’s a lot of stars but they get all eclipsed
Yea
It’s a lot of stars but they get all eclipsed
And I’m with all the shit
Parisian Tone
Track Name: Gang (Prod. by The Ambiance)
They bout to let us in
If they don’t let us in, we bout to run in that muthafucka you feel me
Gotta get what we gotta get
What’s popping nigga
Gang shit

I’m up now
Nigga what now
Know how to function
Beef shit let’s have a luncheon
I dream of days that I don’t have to punch-in
Rapping about something
Nigga I’m up from nothing
How you double that
Move so fast
Make bitch niggas double-back
Moving so fast
Make the bad bitches double-back
I’m spitting crack nigga
How you double that
Find me where the trouble at
Studio
Day & night
Find me where the treble at
Yea they made an offer
Ima need you to double that
I’m in it for the racks
The amour
The respect
And my dick get hard
The more that I get
Went from rookie to a vet
Now I got em' upset
Wanna be civilized
But it's so much unrest
And such a long list of shit that I ain’t done yet
Same list that’s full of my regrets

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
It’s gang over everything
Gang over
Yea I said it’s gang over
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
It’s gang over everything
Yea
It’s gang over
I said

It’s gang over everything
That's the motto and the motivation
Can overcome anything we facing
Yea
Change the game
Give that shit a facelift
Too many of you niggas basic
Too many of you bitches jaded
Looking for someone that made it
I love to love em’ and I love to hate em’
At the same time
A lot of liquor
I don’t never chase it
A lot of women
I don't never chase em'
I just replace em'
I'm looking for the next one
And feeling like the best one
Yea I'm the best up
Better know I'm next up
Success is what I claim
Young nigga throw ya sets up
Everything is planned out
Nah, I don't mess up
She playing dress up
I'm bout to undress her
On everything I love
I swear to God I just met her
Young boy
Young go-getter
Go figure
I figured how to make 6-figures
I'm that nigga

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
It’s gang over everything
Gang over
Yea until it’s gang over
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
It’s gang over everything
It’s gang over
Yea
I said it’s

Gang over muthafucking everything
You already know what it is nigga
You already know we coming through nigga
You already know what time it is nigga
And if you don’t know then you finna know
Track Name: A Hunnid (Prod. by Vlexxxvision)
Yea

I got 100 joints
Working all summer night long
I got 100 joints
All up in my phone
I got 100 joints
Bank account looking too strong
I got 100 joints
Nigga I stay on point
I got a hunnid
Yea
Keep it a hunnid

I got 100 joints
Pick a time
Shit pick a flight
Bet a hunnid that I get it right
Most these niggas ain't living right
Tryna get a bag
Betta get ya life
I was down bad like 100 nights
Word to my niggas
They already know
Shit was real
Had to keep it on the low
Gotta keep ya appetite up
When the chips down
You know how the story go
I was lost
Now I’m found
Shit
I ain't get started yet
Young God in the flesh
I got em upset
Yea. Yea
These niggas is stressed
I'm playing my best
It's nothing but net
Swish
She doing her best
It's nothing but neck
Yea. Yea
It's nothing but
Look
I see in they eyes
These niggas is shook
You should be scared
Whenever I cook
We stealing the game
My niggas is crooks
We still in the game
Ain't playing by the book
But this is the cover,
You ain't read the book
I came from the bottom
They gave me no looks
So fuck yo co-sign
Cuz we doing we fine
Only the realest of shit on my mind
I'm taking over but taking my time
You so concerned, but we doing fine
Damn
Let it breathe a little bit
Yea
And we back up in this bitch

And I got 100 joints
Working all summer night long
I got 100 joints
All up in my phone
I got 100 joints
Bank account looking too strong
I got 100 joints
Nigga I stay on point
Keep it a hunnid
Yea
I got a hunnid

I got 100 joints
What's the haps
Where it's at
Run it back
Run it back
I got so many
If I throw her away
Bet she still coming back
Man I deserve this bag
Last year I was really down bad
Only like a few people know that
I swear
Had to grind, 100 nights
Studio, cooking up
Day & night
Tryna 2 get it right
Me & E
Going back and forth
Yea
We had like 100 fights
It's all good now cuz this shit coming tight
Shout out Jamie Mac cuz he mix my shit right
Yea. Yea
Put on ya shades or get blind by the light
My future is bright
I'm shining at night
Try all you want
But you can't stop the light
This year I'm up and
They won't leave me alone
Call me Paris Papi
Name etched in stone
Ooo ooo
If I say it's true
Stay down
And do what you do
Same shit
Could happen to you

And I got 100 joints
Working all summer night long
I got 100 joints
All up in my phone
I got 100 joints
Bank account looking too strong
I got 100 joints
Nigga I stay on point
Keep it a hunnid
I got a hunnid
Track Name: Still Here (Prod. by The Ambiance)
Yea
A lot of shit on a nigga mind, know what I’m talking bout
Nigga gotta vent, so
Can’t really vent to no one or nobody
I can vent to you though, so
I hope you can hear me out
You know what I’m talking bout, like
It’s just a lot on my mind you know … a nigga be going through shit
Yea
Yea
Yea

Feelings deep
Like I got synesthesia
You fucked over me before
Oh now you got amnesia
Niggas don’t give a fuck no more
When they don’t really need ya
Cool
I cut all ties
Hand me the cleaver
Destined for greatness
Hands down
The truest believer
I’m feeling like the best to do it
Just check my every movement
Everything congruent
It went from how you doing
To how you do it
Type of questions
Wit money attached to it
I’m shinning like diamonds dripping baby
I’m that fluid
Shout out my Uncle Jr
Because of him I been hip-hopping since a toddler
If anything
He the reason that I get it popping
I love him
He know I got him yea

I love it
I know they watching, yea
Middle fingers up in the air
I try
But I could never really care
I'm going everywhere
And I don't see you there
Nah
And I know it's killing you shawty
Me & you ain't doing no talking
Yea
But I still know that you watching
Enjoy the show
I'm bout to get it popping

I try
Civilized
Until the day I die
Rest in peace Antonio
I see you on the other side
Lately I been spitting that shit
That could make your mother cry
I take this to death of me
Mother fuck the other side
I got a couple real ones
And they gon ride
Put me on the beat
No manslaughter
It’s homicide
Who your favorite rapper
Hear me first
And then you decide
Lately I been to the point
I feel like
It’s do or die
I’m so on point
Yea
Niggas better recognize
I need all my points
Yea
No I can’t let it fly
I'm talking bout that
5% if I find you a new artist
50% if we create the offer
Because we partners
Yea

I love it
I know they watching, yea
Middle fingers up in the air
I try
But I could never really care
I'm going everywhere
And I don't see you there
Nah
And I know it's killing you shawty
Me & you ain't doing no talking
But I still know that you watching
Enjoy the show
I'm bout to get it

Are you gon hold it down for me
Are you gon stick around for me
You know my whole aura
It's like a half a key
I'm like sex & heron
Yea
Baby that's dope as fuck
So many truths come out
Anytime I open up
People wonder why I go missing
A lot of times, I'm not fucking wit em
Other times I need the distance
Mom need help
Little sister need tuition
Pop got deals on the table
But he need his youngn pitching
So just know I'm on a mission
This is my story
It was written
I want the fame & the glory
And I'm sorry
But you can't do shit for me
I learned these lessons as a shorty
If you gotta ask my price
You can't afford me
Tone.

I love it
I know they watching, yea
Middle fingers up in the air
I try
But I could never really care
I'm going everywhere
And I don't see you there
Nah
And I know it's killing you shawty
Me & you ain't doing no talking
Yea
But I still know that you watching
Enjoy the show
I'm bout to get it popping
Track Name: Harlem (Prod. by Kuuulz)
Yea
Parisian Tone in this
Paris Papi in it
Ha ha, I’m sipping white wine right now … yea
I told em’, pardon my French but I really speak that shit, yea
That’s true shit
Pardon my French, but I really speak that shit and, you not fucking wit my conglomerate
This one gon’ be nasty

Harlem be the sponsorship of my conglomerate
We wit all the shits
You should honor it. Ugh
Can't talk about no politics
But all we do is politic
And we all ball
Like we all got scholarships
Yea
Home of the waviest
My nigga I'm proud of it
Been in it so long
I don't know how to get out of it
She fucking wit me
Like what she gon get out of it
Too many questions
Just know that I'm bout it
We come alive in the dead of winter
Just so we can have the
Realest summers
Warm weather's upon us
Another couple of moves
We good for like 10 summers
Stay jigged up
We the real summer runners
Haaa!
So honored
I never spoke to ya honor
Only
Honor I know
Is on the honor roll
I'm about to blow
Running in like Geronimo
Yea
I got it sewn head to toe

Yea
And Harlem be the sponsorship of my conglomerate
We wit all the shits
You should honor it
Ugh
Can't talk about no politics
But all we do is politic
And we all ball like we all got scholarships
Yea
Home of the waviest
My nigga I’m proud of it
Harlem
Can't talk about no politics
But all we do is politic
Can't talk about no politics
But all we do is
Hol up

I'm doper than a coca leaf
Ugh
I said I'm doper than a coca
Come and get an O like Oxygen
No Oprah
I got my hands around her neck
Just like a choker
She love it when I choke her
It must have been a mix up
They saying I switched up
On the road to riches nigga
Ain't no hiccups
It’s grind time now
Watch them other boys switch up
If Harlem ever call
Just make sure that you pick up
Cuz we gon get it all
Yea
We gon get it all
Got scholarships now
So we all fin 2 ball
I'm from the home of the wave
If you ask me
And until them words backwards
Free Max B
I got a couple down girls
And they all nasty
But ion know no names
In case you ask me
Yea
Anytime or place we keep it thorough
And fuck what you heard nigga
Harlem a borough

The sponsorship of my conglomerate
We wit all the shits
You should honor it
Ugh
Can’t talk about no politics
But all we do is politic
And we all ball like we all got scholarships
Come on
Home of the waviest
My nigga I’m proud of it
Harlem
Can't talk about no politics
But all we do is politic
Can't talk about no politics
But all we do is
Hol up