Paradise – TQ

I kinda wanna drive lexuses
Sit back and live life high
With the best of shit
With a frist full of ice in my president
And a pocket full of debbies
That you can’t imagine
Guarenteed to make the best of it
To have a yacht on a lake
With water beds in it
And a whole lot of women
Are singing to my shit
With they hands up in the audience
Screaming they want it – they want it

When I was a lot younger
I liked to sit up at the park
And drink on St. Ides
Drunk as fuck I used to wonder why
Some niggas roll 64’s on D’s
And some niggas
Let their khakis hang till their knees
Will I end up just like one of these
Or smoke trees overseas
And rock Wimbley
Bring back a black bentley
Full of henessey
And earl grey tea sipping it with naomi
And they on me
I wonder how it happened so fast
To go from 33b to first class – laughing
And all you hatas’are hurt bad – imagine

[repeat chorus]

Before I go to sleep at night
I say a prayer to the lord above
And I’m hoping that he shows me luv
Cuz my shit be hot enough
To have a whole world dancing
Smoking weed on the beach
In the sand and
All my ladies look well
In Chanel and Donna
If I trip they got my bail
So farewell your honor
Ain’t got no time for drama
Too busy chilling with the mamas
In the bahamas
And everybody got they own bag of ganja
And you can go and roll a bleezie

Lyric Paradise – TQ