Lyrics
(Good shit, Az)
Huh, huh, okay
Picture me, AZ, and the AP
Woke niggas up, they know what's up, they just play sleep
It's Spotify and Apple, yeah, and still you wanna play me
I only hang with rich niggas, so what that make me?
Can't have what you can't keep
That pussy make me good, okay with me, I go waist deep
They wanna know the secret, but my peace, I gotta gatekeep
Paid in full, he ain't pay me, then he can't eat
Got sued, accounts frozen, I can't make a move
And shit eatin' up my pride 'cause I hate to lose
Niggas braggin' 'bout a back door like bein' fake is cool
Niggas couldn't walk a mile in my favorite shoes
Some homies set me up, if I ain't hurt, I'd be lyin'
At the same time, if niggas wasn't hidin', they'd be dyin'
It's hard not to question God and his timin'
Might've slowed me down, but I ain't stoppin', I keep climbin'
Just made eight hundred thousand off that new deal
I know a nigga nonchalant, but I do feel
This time, I'ma take my time 'cause it do heal
Rather be alone than havin' homies 'cause I'm too real
Trouble in Paradise, I had a bear to fight
Get on your knees and beg for it before I spare your life
I was doin' niggas favors, I tried to share the light
Red beams, we're on red-eye, we can take it there tonight
Now I gotta keep my distance from the ones I love
Not because I want to, but because I don't know who to trust
I been thuggin' for so long, I don't know who to hug
Wanted you a part of this, now you gotta watch me do it up
Uh, yeah, my wrongs, I had to right mines
Been through so much shit this month than a nigga have in a lifetime
Uh, uh, uh, uh, shit
Yeah, my wrongs, I had to right mines
Been through so much shit this month than a nigga have in a lifetime
Uh, yeah, ayy
Yeah, my wrongs, I had to right mines
Been through so much shit this month than a nigga have in a lifetime
Yeah
Trouble in Paradise