Rollin Thru Paradise

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Thats why i

Pop pills

Cop seals

Drop ceilings

Fuck feelings

Been with it

Real wicked

They can get it

They can get it

You dont wanna feel it

Need a real one

I can't take it

Baby fuck with me

Heart breaking

Dont let go

We gone roll

We gone

We gone

We gone roll

And im rolling over night

You can bet it twice

Shoot the choppa like dice

Ima hold it high

She gone blow it hurricane

Thats my ride or die

Pussy popper

Murder scenes

Say she bout it bout it

Broken hearts

And broken dreams

Need a money machine

Been counting all blue strips

Spending all of the green

Im on the scene

Never scene

Dosi dos in my leaf

Off a xan and a bean

Thats a fuck me up shessh

I can't find no peace

I can't find no peace

Pop another tab

Took another piece

Blame it on the streets

Got me on my knees

Wonder wheres god

When you fucking need

My bitch want céline

I need diamond rings

Pouring like the ocean

Dripping off of me

All they saying focus

I can't fucking see

I can't hear

I won't speak

Evil all on me

Thats why i

Pop pills

Cop seals

Drop ceilings

Fuck feelings

Been with it

Real wicked

She gone fuck me till she broken

Leave her heart open

She gone fuck me till she broken

Leave her heart open

She gone fuck me till she broken

Leave her heart open

I won't fear

Shit get real

I can't feel

On a pill

Deep apart never closer

I dont need closure

Been focused

Never folding

Take a shot

Im toasting

Been wanted

Never chosen

Prolly why im frozen

Vvs in my earlobe

Issa ocean

My emotions

Keep pouring up

In my fucking potion

Only move with the real

Thats why im in motion

Been broken

Just stay high

Im implosive

Been hoping

To stay alive

I start closing

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I pour my heart like the ocean

They tryna tell me keep focused

All i need is myself

Myself

Myself

Oh

Rolling all my life

Smoke an o a night

Cut my problems

With the white

I know i ain't right

Pillow talking

When you see me

Bitch its on sight

Green light

Green light

Dont see no red lights

Traffic jam

In my trap damn

Do the money dance

And my bitch bad

Had to bring the fucking sand

Ride around through gangland

Never need no fucking hand

Tell the truth dont want you there

I know you dont fucking care

All that hating looking good around me

Wish you could

And you would around me

But you can't you ain't good around me

I just ate four milligrams shessh

Off the double

Shoot like triple doubles

Fuck me up

Off the rubble

Out the mud

That shit would fuck you up

And it did

Got my mind in the field

My heart stuck in the streets

They dont want you to live

For real

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