quelleverything 3am / paradise şarkı sözleri
It's like 3am somebody grab a Jesus piece
I did like 80 sins get Rell to read my eulogy
Mixed the light inside the dark my cup duality
It look like I'm possessed I'm tryna get them demons out of me
Same day I gave that bitch some dick she won the lottery
Like I got baller tummy pockets match the daily calories
Ask me if I think I'm that nigga bitch I might just be
I might just be I might just be
Crib just like an island take a trip come here and sight see
Cookie got me higher than mars I feel like Spike Lee
Had a spot I double park lil bitch in shiesty
Oh you cuffed still giving it up this bitch just like me
Pull up flashin high beams laser with a scope
Bet you thought that shit was funny when you float it ain't no joke
They just jumpin on stage ain't a lyric I would quote
If I had ya catalog I would probably slit my (ha ha ha)
Dam I don't gotta question it
Rather be shooting the crowd then going out like a civilian
Talking bout (probably some gang related shit) some of my relatives citizens
How many more zero's till I get to a million
Everybody love conditional I need me a Milian
Every bitch I stare into they soul I ain't tryna lead you on
Change the color of my chips like a chameleon
And I can't let em down cause I'm the one they betting on
What you know bout paradise
I just roll a pair of dice seven's up in rich tonight
What you know bout paradise
I just roll a pair of dice seven's up in rich tonight
Bet on me it's been my night gone stack it up to the perfect height
Bet she talking sweet to me wanna chew me up like Mike and Ike's
Make me sick he parasite that p90 my pesticide
Getting high is justified a nigga can't get sleep at night
Jenny pack it get me right it's by my side like nationwide
GP pack it get me right blunt tighter than gloves on fight night
Shawty was my destiny she should've played her card right
Take compliments with a grain of salt you best be coming with all spice
Green tea on me like mochi need a dollar for every grain of rice
They love to hate the product when they broke they say it's overpriced
Roulette bet on 22 revolver full of say goodbyes
IOU's to revenue just cause of songs I memorized
Tyreek when that blicky on me turn a ghost to poltergeist
Nigga wit a attitude white tees only come oversized
Yeah in my white tee coco on me like ice t
Gotta keep the enemies close me and my ops like siamese
What you know bout paradise
I just roll a pair of dice seven's up in rich tonight
What you know bout paradise
I just roll a pair of dice seven's up in rich tonight