G-Side - Paradise lyrics

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G-Side - Paradise lyrics

[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 f**ing right trill n***a paradise A trill n***a'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 f**ed 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 sh**, ... 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 n******gs 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 f**ing right, trill n***a paradise A trill n***a'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 n***a showing unity I know the hood feeling me Stressing over nothing, trying to get something n******gs ain't robbing, n******gs ain't stealing Real paid off and got money to the ceiling Get a broad she ain't f**ing for the money f**ing 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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