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Big Sean

Genres: Hip-Hop

Paradise Lyrics - Big Sean

I always wanted to stunt so hard 

I always wanted to ride that whip 

I always wanted to fuck that bitch 

Thank you God I fucked that bitch 

I always wanted to live this life 

I always wanted to wear that ice 

I always wanted paradise 

I always wanted paradise 

 

Look, Now it don't take a lot to make you rich. 

I'm addicted to a lot of crazy shit 

But I feel like money is the best drug 

 

Sometimes hate can be the best love. 

 

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Walkin' in like I got cameras on me 

Niggas can't control me, ain't no handles on me 

Shit don't get outta hand; it get handled homie 

Gotta pretty young girl look like Janet on me 

She a pretty penny and she know 

I'm doing numbers 'til we crash up the whole data base 

I bring her home like I'm base-to-base-to-base 

Closet lookin' like Planet of the Bathin' Apes 

Whatchu think this life just landed on me? 

My whole city look like it's abandoned homie 

And we came straight out of those abandoned homes 

Every wish we ever had got granted homie 

And I never take that shit for granted 

Even when the marble floor and counter toppers are granite 

Back before I got paid any advances 

Back when my Rolie was tickin' no dancin' 

Nigga never did I slip or I panic 

Even if I was the captain of Titanic 

Ridin' thru the North Atlantic, homie. 

I never jump crew or abandoned, homie. 

All the fruits of my labor organic, homie. 

Makin' sure my family tree got hammocks on it 

 

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And a good guy can change, especially if you short-changed. 

 

So, fuck is my ransom, homie? 

 

Money bag, money bag, money bag x4 

 

I always wanted to stunt so hard 

I always wanted to ride that whip 

I always wanted to fuck that bitch 

Thank you God I fucked that bitch. 

 

I always wanted to live this life 

I always wanted to wear that ice 

I always wanted paradise 

 

I always wanted paradise. 

 

Straight up 

Finally famous nigga 

Aw damn, damn 

 

Aw damn, I'm illuminated, man, I knew I make it 

And I get that shit accumulated 

Never throwing 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 

Hol' up everybody, don't worry, man, I got it, I got it 

I need a hundred dollar bill, photocopy the email and copy 

Man, I'm going 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 

Was up in Florida, 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 working 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 rant and rave 

I hope I never have to go back watching 

Everybody Loves Raymond 

Eating ramen, nigga, this paradise 

Life's a fucking paradox and pair of dice 

If they not rolling with you, then they parasites nigga 

I had that vision, it was ClearSight, nigga, Sean Don 

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