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malcolm a - paradise lyrics

you know i get it how i live
i do what i want
these b+tches on the side
my n+ggas gonna ride
we really get it in
can’t you tell
how the money surround us
got the chicks in the club and we puffing
the loudest

i get it how i live
man i do what i want
these b+tches on the side
my n+ggas gonna ride
we really get it in
can’t you tell
how my shows be crowded
got the chicks in the club and they
all around us

red whips with no keys on
car matching her skin tone
toasting cause me made it
all that we gave it
talent created

opportunity
for the ones who ride for me
really no f+cks who doubted me
undoubtedly
them real n+ggas surrounding me

just riding round
n my foreign whip
thinking god
every day for it
chasing after this fame n sh+t
to get my momma outta
that hood quick

these haters n b+tches
n+gga don’t trust em
co said ball on em
but i said f+ck em
f+ck em
f+ck em
louisville slug em
run em out the game
cause a n+gga dont trust em

malcolm a’s da name
n yall n+ggas lame
n yall time done came
n it’s our game
n we pass the rock
but dont shoot the same
my cl!ck dreaming n a chevy man
yo cl!ck dreaming dont do a thing
n+ggas hating dont do a thing
in the south is where we hang
and we the soldiers in the army
lyrical army
try ta disarm me
neva gon harm me
this is your warning
this is my moment
n+gga ain’t renting
n+gga gon own it
pick an opponent
i just got tired
of being overlooked
made my own lane
made my own path
but your spot is
what i took

owwww

i get it how i live
man i do what i want
these b+tches on the side
my n+ggas gonna ride
we really get it in
can’t you tell
how my shows be crowded
got the chicks in the club and they
all around us

kidd kidd
u better learn from the 1st line
cause the 2nd line
could be your 2nd line
downtown in the building
n+gga what it do?
real ass n+gga
tell me what are you?
question marks ova ya head
ya can’t tell who is who
see everybody got guns
but who will shoot?
mutta f+ck goin to jail
word to boosie boo
hold louisiana down
i tied the strings on the boot
tattoos over the gun wounds
we all wanna win
but we was born to lose
dreams of that 760 on dem 22s
big glock 40s no 22s
live to see 21
n die at 22
we ain’t bulletproof
i just spit the truth
life’s a gamble
like rollin a pair of dice
when i go may i please
rest in paradise

i get it how i live
man i do what i want
these b+tches on the side
my n+ggas gonna ride
we really get it in
can’t you tell
how my shows be crowded
got the chicks in the club and they
all around us

- malcolm a lyrics

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