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Paradise Lyrics by G-Side

Huntsville International

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[Chorus]
I just wanna drift away
Take it to a better place
Where it never rains
I just wanna get us paid
Hustle hard every day
And never catch a case
Be where it's going down
Day and night, bad broad, air tight
Fucking right trill nigga paradise
A trill nigga's paradise
I just wanna be there, be there
[Verse 1: ST 2 Lettaz]
Went from nada to lotta
Not acknowledged I'm kind of a street scholar
Realize you're not promised tomorrow
Had an epiphany, still remember vividly
That Christmas Eve when my brother went and stole them gifts for me
We ain't think that we was getting no presents
Santa Clause fucked around and get robbed in our section
Who ever reckoned we'd be destined for perfection
In this rhyming profession and be the best - no questions
No resting, more investing
Out of state shit, ... drunk texting
My life ain't rosy but I'll roll with it
Pull my fifty down low my eyes close
Yeah, the dro did it
Recessions, corporate bailout
Niggers locked up stressing can't afford to bail out
But from where I'm sitting at life is all ball
So I fire up the dro and let the top fall
[Chorus]
I just wanna drift away
Take it to a better place
Where it never rains
I just wanna get us paid
Hustle hard every day
And never catch a case
Be where it's going down
Day and night, bad broad, air tight
Fucking right, trill nigga paradise
A trill nigga's paradise
I just wanna be there, be there
[Verse 2: Yung Clova]
Welcome to city where the cops don't hate
Top down, iced out, yeah them dubs gonna skate
Ghetto flow is gonna flow
With that pain gone drip
And you can trap all day and watch that money just flip
You know ...
Smoking on good dro
Count it with the Slo Mo
Own a few condo
Buy a couple of houses
...
Party in the hood, everybody compromising
Nigga showing unity I know the hood feeling me
Stressing over nothing, trying to get something
Niggers ain't robbing, niggers ain't stealing
Real paid off and got money to the ceiling
Get a broad she ain't fucking for the money
Fucking for the car, just cause I'm a star
On the real, I need a sold out show
Party in the saloon, put me on the moon
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About “Paradise” by G-Side

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"Paradise" appears on "Huntsville International".

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