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Paradise, lot of ice by the water
City lights, till' its early in the morning
Every night, run it back and get it started
Run it back and get it started
Turn nothing into something thats magic
Make the work stretch like elastic
Last man was a lame thats tragic
I got thots, I just hit em then I pass em
F*ck the opps, catch them lackin' we gon' smash em
I'm that n*gga right now, you a has been
I put myself on, f*ck asking
So I don't owe a soul when I cash in
Run it up up up
Run them racks in
N*ggas cappin' like lids got them hats in
You not a vibe you a headache give me aspirin
I was born fly, f*ck fashion
Real g's move low, f*ck flashin'
Been a few years since trappin'
But if I ever sell you work than I'm taxin'
But if I ever sell you work than I'm taxin'
I don't know
Why you wanna
Play these games girl
Think you really on some bullsh*t
Bullsh*t
Really on some bullsh*t
Bullsh*t
You really on some bullsh*t
Bullsh*t
You really on some bullsh*t
Smoke a little bit girl, drink a little bit
Bad lil' mami girl show me how you fit
Bad lil' mami you should see her on my d*ck
Bouncin' up and down, you can tell she off the rip
Do a split girl, show me that you lit girl
Do a split girl, show me how you fit girl
Do a split girl, right off the rip girl
Do a split girl, show me that you lit girl
Forgiato ride around, cls that's the whip
If you pop up on the scene then you gon see me with your b*tch
You can catch me in ibiza, you can see me with the mink
I got gio, I got grammy, I ain't worried 'bout a thing
Now she blowin' up my phone, askin' where the link at
I don't have the time girl I been chasing big cash
Wonder where im at, I can tell lil shawty big mad
Walk around with a big bag
Down to the bay side
Up until the day time
Ass so fat she don't even got a waistline
I been tryna text less hit me with that facetime
Think you really on some bullsh*t
Bullsh*t
Really on some bullsh*t
Bullsh*t
You really on some bullsh*t
Bullsh*t
You really on some bullsh*t
Shawty ice cold
Told her meet me at the club and get to poppin' on these hoes
If I throw it in the air she gon' drop it to the floor
I been livin' in the club, yeah that's really all I know
I ain't stayin' here for long girl im tryna get you home
Mix it up at the crib, take a pill, now we on
I just pulled up in some new high fashion
Gucci on my waist with a semi-automatic
Paradise, lot of ice by the water
City lights, till' its early in the morning
Every night, run it back and get it started
Run it back and get it started
Turn nothing into something thats magic
Make the work stretch like elastic
Last man was a lame thats tragic
I got thots, I just hit em then I pass em
F*ck the opps, catch them lackin' we gon' smash em
I'm that n*gga right now, you a has been
I put myself on, f*ck asking
So I don't owe a soul when I cash in
Paradise
Run it up up up
Run them racks in
N*ggas cappin' like lids got them hats in
Turn nothing into something thats magic
Make the work stretch like elastic
Last man was a lame thats tragic
I got thots, I just hit em then I pass em
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Paradise, lot of ice by the water
City lights, till' its early in the morning
Every night, run it back and get it started
Run it back and get it started
Turn nothing into something thats magic
Make the work stretch like elastic
Last man was a lame thats tragic
I got thots, I just hit em then I pass em
F*ck the opps, catch them lackin' we gon' smash em
I'm that n*gga right now, you a has been
I put myself on, f*ck asking
So I don't owe a soul when I cash in
Run it up up up
Run them racks in
N*ggas cappin' like lids got them hats in
You not a vibe you a headache give me aspirin
I was born fly, f*ck fashion
Real g's move low, f*ck flashin'
Been a few years since trappin'
But if I ever sell you work than I'm taxin'
But if I ever sell you work than I'm taxin'
I don't know
Why you wanna
Play these games girl
Think you really on some bullsh*t
Bullsh*t
Really on some bullsh*t
Bullsh*t
You really on some bullsh*t
Bullsh*t
You really on some bullsh*t
Smoke a little bit girl, drink a little bit
Bad lil' mami girl show me how you fit
Bad lil' mami you should see her on my d*ck
Bouncin' up and down, you can tell she off the rip
Do a split girl, show me that you lit girl
Do a split girl, show me how you fit girl
Do a split girl, right off the rip girl
Do a split girl, show me that you lit girl
Forgiato ride around, cls that's the whip
If you pop up on the scene then you gon see me with your b*tch
You can catch me in ibiza, you can see me with the mink
I got gio, I got grammy, I ain't worried 'bout a thing
Now she blowin' up my phone, askin' where the link at
I don't have the time girl I been chasing big cash
Wonder where im at, I can tell lil shawty big mad
Walk around with a big bag
Down to the bay side
Up until the day time
Ass so fat she don't even got a waistline
I been tryna text less hit me with that facetime
Think you really on some bullsh*t
Bullsh*t
Really on some bullsh*t
Bullsh*t
You really on some bullsh*t
Bullsh*t
You really on some bullsh*t
Shawty ice cold
Told her meet me at the club and get to poppin' on these hoes
If I throw it in the air she gon' drop it to the floor
I been livin' in the club, yeah that's really all I know
I ain't stayin' here for long girl im tryna get you home
Mix it up at the crib, take a pill, now we on
I just pulled up in some new high fashion
Gucci on my waist with a semi-automatic
Paradise, lot of ice by the water
City lights, till' its early in the morning
Every night, run it back and get it started
Run it back and get it started
Turn nothing into something thats magic
Make the work stretch like elastic
Last man was a lame thats tragic
I got thots, I just hit em then I pass em
F*ck the opps, catch them lackin' we gon' smash em
I'm that n*gga right now, you a has been
I put myself on, f*ck asking
So I don't owe a soul when I cash in
Paradise
Run it up up up
Run them racks in
N*ggas cappin' like lids got them hats in
Turn nothing into something thats magic
Make the work stretch like elastic
Last man was a lame thats tragic
I got thots, I just hit em then I pass em
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