Shorty tried to call me on the trap phone
Told me her ex boy ain't got no backbone
She came to the party we went back home
Slippin on that drink while she whine slow

Said she had a curfew pass the backdoor
I know shorty bad yeah she bad tho
She chill with the gang at the bando
Way she move gon make me throw a bankroll

My girl she boujie tho
She don't play round with that coochie
she only rockin' that gucci tho
It's like she livin a movie ooh

Look how she moving
Language of love I can tell that she fluent
Sent from above I just hope I don't ruin
All of my moves it's my shot that I'm shooting

Ever since a baby I've been on my grind
Everyday the money money on my mind
Ain't a second wasted I ain't got no time
All you other rappers never got no lines

Fuck around wimme you get the fisticuffs
Who the fuck are you bro you can't sit with us
Rocking all designer really is a must
Bitch I got the potion in my sippy cup

Paradise blues
Lookin nice
ooh
Baby thick, extra rice, yeah
What I like
Eh
Thinking lately bout it
I'm about it
Living off my words
Some hate it
Still I'm focused on appreciation
Own lane vision
I'm just saying
Painting pictures
Getting richer
Circle smaller
Careless
Is this bitch

Yeah
Feel the flow
Then switch
Eh
Do this everyday
Woah
Live the moment
Let it go
Go, go

Woah

Make the moment freeze with a Nikon
Heard she was a freak with the lights on
Turn on me to a G with the right song ey
We can keep it going all night long yuh
She just want the D with extra rice on
Turn it to a tweet on her iPhone
Nicotine friend with a rifle, I ain't tryna tweak
on the weak but I might go show em that I
Got it when I'm riding down the block
Never gonna stop I be fuckin 2 pac with this
And we eyeing for the top
Let me put it on lock
With my middle finger up
Screaming fuck the cops in this bitch
Got a pretty señorita on my cock and the pit
Got me flying like I need no other option with this
I been feeling like a 100 karat rock with a
Drip, ey, dip with the sauce
I do not care if you don't fuck with us
Me and my boys, on the way up you ain't
Touching the squad, live like my son is
Asahd, see thru the fog
I be like Ricky Razon
Ricky to Bobby or Ricky the Ross
Sticking to hobbies and making the bucks
And this is confidence its not confidential
Its common sense
I know consequences cause I'm stuck with it
I ain't condescending you just a fuckin bitch
and I'm done with this
Trying to please you, bitch I don't need you,
Off with this and if its all legit?
Then we can talk it out
But just gimme a minute cause we ballin out

Paradise blues
Lookin nice
ooh
Baby thick, extra rice, yeah
What I like
Eh
Thinking lately bout it
I'm about it
Living off my words
Some hate it
Still I'm focused on appreciation
Own lane vision
I'm just saying
Painting pictures
Getting richer
Circle smaller
Careless
Is this bitch

Yeah
Feel the flow
Then switch
Eh
Do this everyday
Woah
Live the moment
Let it go
Go, go

whoa
Ey ahh
Careless

Curtismith, Massiah, KINGwAw
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