Hook
People fake it till they make it, suddenly they feeling faded
Better keep your honesty
Homie losing all the patience, he ain’t sign up for the waiting
Had to boost velocity
And everyday people dying, thank the lord every time once I wake from my dreams
& I hate when they cry when a young brother die
Rather speak up for some peace aye
Chorus
Paradise
He wants paradise
All he wishing for a better life, he don’t realize
To be blessed alive
Paradise
She wants paradise
All she wishing for a better life, she don’t realize
To be blessed alive
Verse 1
It’s ashamed bodies drop from our own tone of skin
Demons raised hell, try to push me by the end
If these 3 little pigs try to kill for the win
No by the hair of my chiny chin chin
I refuse anybody try to play me bitch
Big & I’m bad but I ain’t no wolf nigga I’m a real goat yeah my time well spent (Tic-tic)
No I’m not Tyler but Ima creator
Call me a surgeon the way I create her
I love her features but I heal the heart
She know she the realest for someone to make up
Designer brands from the head to the feet
Bloody you killed it, I bodied the beat
I don’t gang bang, but I learn from the streets
Ain’t throwing no set but the 4 or the East
Hook
People fake it till they make it, suddenly they feeling faded
Better keep your honesty
Homie losing all the patience, he ain’t sign up for the waiting
Had to boost velocity
And everyday people dying, thank the lord every time once I wake from my dreams
& I hate when they cry when a young brother die
Rather speak up for some peace aye
Chorus
Paradise
He wants paradise
All he wishing for a better life, he don’t realize
To be blessed alive
Paradise
She wants paradise
All she wishing for a better life, she don’t realize
To be blessed alive
Paradise
He wants paradise
All he wishing for a better life, he don’t realize
To be blessed alive
Paradise
She wants paradise
All she wishing for a better life, she don’t realize
To be blessed alive
Verse 2
Watch me
You see what I did?
Grab the extension, connected & click
Releasing some knowledge the more that I dig
What you wanna do? What’s gone make your mom proud?
Whole lotta questions that I had to write down
I know my purpose, I’m destined to live
Yeah the joy gone come, it’s the faith that counts
Yuh ayee
Hunnit, fifty, twenty’s gotta get to the racks
Spend a lil bread love to shop at Saks
If you wanna come work, Uncle Sam I tax
But ayee
If you show me a little love and a little feedback
Then you gone get the same cause it gone payback
If I call you my slime one time say slatt (slatt!)
Hook
People fake it till they make it, suddenly they feeling faded
Better keep your honesty
Homie losing all the patience, he ain’t sign up for the waiting
Had to boost velocity
And everyday people dying, thank the lord every time once I wake from my dreams
& I hate when they cry when a young brother die
Rather speak up for some peace aye
Chorus
Paradise
He wants paradise
All he wishing for a better life, he don’t realize
To be blessed alive
Paradise
She wants paradise
All she wishing for a better life, she don’t realize
To be blessed alive