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Croosh - Paradise Freestyle lyrics

Artist: Croosh

album: Capsule 2


I just want to ball like a roly poly
I just want to ball rest in peace to Kobe
Bitch I got the force Obi Wan Kenobi
'Ill be here for a while you should get to know me
Throw me to the wolves we'll come out as homies
Got to learn to separate the real from the phony
They actin like we cool but I spell bologna
That Neuman mic is cool but I like my Sony
I been around the block got a few Jennys
She asked me what's my body count I told her too many
Never dated a porn star but been in plenty
Living life like a rockstar like Jimi Henni
Gettin better with time I age like wine
Plus I got bars for life like Weinstein
Too soon but its better than too late
Im too true stay away from the two faced
If you got fake follows
That mean you fake leadin'
And if that's hard to swallow
Its cuz it ain't sweetened
I tell it raw like I'm from the east but I'm from the west
Take a guess out in Venice beach
Chillin with some modelesques
Yes
Its like chess in this industry
Got to think three steps ahead before you finish me
Bitch please I'm well seasoned
So don't call my phone
Unless you talking bout some Velveeta
Life is 5'6" so I do as I please
Used to curve me now I got her on her knees
Been at this for a while I planted so many seeds
Im waiting on the right time to harvest my money trees
And no one ever said it would be easy
And no I don't expect a fucking freebie
And yes I'm in the kitchen everyday cooking up gettin greasy
Strummin' on this Gibson like my name Azizi
Its hard to make it to the top when you tuggin' at my ladder
But its gets a lil' better once I recognize the patterns
I been learnin' not to listen to the bullshit and the chatter
Once I find my inner peace
Its like it doesn't even matter what they say
Problems that come with being self made
You want a piece of the pie that you ain't help bake
Still independent and I'm well paid
I know you hate it hope and praying that my wealth fades
But out of mind shit out of sight
Long days and longer nights
Tryna make it to paradise
I been growing out my wings time to take flight
I been working so hard but I don't feel sore
I won't stop until I'm top 100 billboard
Its not a whole lot of things that I'd kill for,
But baby this the type of shit that I was built for
Wooshy

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