Paradise (Extended)

Yeah Yeah Uh (Mike WiLL Made-It) I always wanted to stunt so hard (yeah) I always wanted to ride that whip (always) I always wanted to fuck that bitch (always) Thank you God I fucked that bitch (God) I always wanted to live this life (life) I always wanted to wear that ice (all this ice) I always wanted paradise I always wanted paradise (look) Nah it don't take a lot to make you rich I'm addicted to a lot of crazy shit Man I feel like money is the best drug Sometimes hate can be the best love Walkin' in like I got cameras on me Niggas can't control me, ain't no handles on me Shit don't get out of hand it get handled, homie Got a pretty young girl look like Janet on me (word) She a pretty penny and she know I'm doin' numbers 'Til we crash up the whole database (what) I bring her home like I'm base to base to base (yeah) Closet lookin' like Planet of the Bathing Apes What, you think this life just landed on me? My whole city look like it's abandoned, homie Yeah we came straight out of those abandones homies Every wish we ever had got granted, homie And I'll never take that shit for granted Even when the marble floor and counter top is all granite Back before I got paid any advances Back when my rollie was tickin', no dancin' Nigga, never did I slip or I panic Even if I was the captain of Titanic Ridin' through the North Atlantic, homie I'd never jump crew or abandon, homie All the fruits of my labor organic, homie Making sure my family tree got hammocks on it And a good guy can chance, especially if he short-changed So fuck is my ransom, homie? Money bag, money bag, money bag Money bag, money bag, money bag Money bag, money bag, money bag Money bag, money bag, money bag (yeah) I always wanted to stunt so hard (yeah) I always wanted to ride that whip (always) I always wanted to fuck that bitch (always) Thank you God I fucked that bitch (God) I always wanted to live this life (life) I always wanted to wear that ice (all this ice) I always wanted paradise I always wanted paradise Ahuh, straight up, finally famous, nigga I always wanted paradise Oh damn Damn (Mike WiLL Made-It) Aww, damn, I'm illuminated, man I knew I'd make it And I get that shit accumulated Never throwin' money out, I boomerang it Finally famous over everything, that's a numerator Weed lit, yeah it's luminated, room lookin' like it's fumigated Bitch, my crew invaded When I walk in man they body to body Hold up everybody, don't worry man I got it, I got it I need a hunid dollar bill, photocopy the email and copy Man I'm goin' hard all season, these hoes goin' both ways, offense, defense Livin' life on the deep end, F-F allegiance Beat the odds and got even What you think, that we just started nigga? Boy the sword just got sharper, nigga This ain't war, we just sparring nigga I was on the rooftop with my nigga Mike Carson nigga, shootin' that Too Fake video My nigga, we all in, we set ourselves apart from all our apartments What's up in Flordia? No Marlins nigga I'm that Shawn, no Marlon nigga Look at my girl, nigga, fuck yo' bae list Fuck yo' night list, fuck yo' day list, fuck yo' playlist I'm from the D, fuck your A-list I been workin' 8 days a week I don't even know what the fuck today is I hit the booth and I just went super saiyan I run with the purp like I play with the Ravens These bitches ran a rave and Hope I never have to go back watching Everybody Loves Raymond Eating ramen, nigga, this paradise Life's a fuckin' paradox, a pair of dice If they not rolling with you, then they parasites Nigga I had that vision, it was Clearsight, nigga Sean Don