Jay Burna - Paradise lyrics

Chorus I been waiting for so long We been feeling so wrong Now the game is so strong And we on we on Welcome to my Paradise Staring in your beautiful eyes She rolling like a pair of dice And we we on Verse 1 The game is so mental Its so far from simple This fresh off the temple Cause every line I rhyme Remind me of the grind Tryna chill with the Lakers And live life like the bakers Getting to the bread No stopping Getting cheese like a topping Failing not a option Selling tix like Boston In my Red Sox With a red dot Aiming for the top Like who you know fresher than Burna Riddle me that Getting high while I'm k**ing the raps I been had the strap When we was running the trap Sixteen with sixteens Little kid with big dreams The theme is to stack cream So I snuck on the scene With these stacks in my jeans Chorus I been waiting for so long We been feeling so wrong Now the game is so strong And we on we on Welcome to my Paradise Staring in your beautiful eyes She rolling like a pair of dice And we we on Verse 2 Them Porches got horses My Benz is still tinted My life is still gifed Grinding like fitness You now get to witness Greatness at it finest We came to change the climate Music bigger than riots Flights with two pilots And they still private I light it I write it To get the world so excited Black kings black kings Make room for Black Congress Loyalty royalty respect The new black kings I light it I write it To get the world so excited Black kings black kings Make room for Black Congress Loyalty royalty respect The new black kings Chorus I been waiting for so long We been feeling so wrong Now the game is so strong And we on we on Welcome to my Paradise Staring in your beautiful eyes She rolling like a pair of dice And we we on