Yeaahhhhh, Yeah, Yeaaaaah
Uhhhhuuuuuuhhhhhh
I grew up in the middle of a war zone
In a place where all reason it was long gone.
California dream, it was nightmares.
And it sa nigga straight to the bottom.
But I always had a rider on my side, yeah.
And it hurt me homey, now that you're gone.
Cuz everytime I pick up the phone, I can hear you sayin':
Keep grindin', and keep it very deep in the lining
Don't never let them motherfuckers find it,
And keep on hustlin', when you start bottlin' keep on hustlin'
Time in you was came before mine in this line I work,
You know tomorrow we ain't promisin', till a couple of dirt.
And i'ma never start runnin' and you can tell 'em I'm comin', cuz I'm comin'!
Can you tell me what it's like up in paradise,
I wanna know what it's like up in paradise!
Do they treat you like a G? Do they recognize?
Do they keep it bustin' free, up in paradise?
Did you save a place for me, up in paradise?
Shot a bag of weed and a better life.
Don't it make you oh so happy?
Paradise...
All I needed in this life of sin, was me and my girlfriend.
But hey took you away, I never could forget that day.
The more that I stay, that it puttin' me in.
I lost it all dawg, my best friend so made brainin' all.
I think I wrote a song about it, most of all.
I can't see past the pain, I cried so much???
And i'm findin' it might not get better, uh oh, babygirl, my heart want let it.
My urge to go get it, sometimes they say forget it, and I stay at home, all alone.
I don't want nobody else, I think i'm grown, always sleep by myself.
That's to the day, I finally shut my eyes, baby when I see you again, in paradise, yeeeeeahhh.
Can you tell me what it's like up in paradise,
I wanna know what it's like up in paradise!
Do they treat you like a G? Do they recognize?
Do they keep it bustin' free, up in paradise?
Did you save a place for me, up in paradise?
Shot a bag of weed and a better life.
Don't it make you oh so happy?
(Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone)
If I don't make it till to tomorrow I guess I see you at the crossroads (see you at the crossroads).
How could I be so dumb and not know, the way they hold my hand is not so.
But? resurrection now, while I'm alive and all I gotta do is connect with god.
And when I die he'll thinkin' I correct my life, I, I try,
I tryna make it to paradise.
Can you tell me what it's like up in paradise,
I wanna know what it's like up in paradise!
Do they treat you like a G? Do they recognize?
Do they keep it bustin' free, up in paradise?
Did you save a place for me, up in paradise?
Shot a bag of weed and a better life.
Don't it make you oh so happy?
Yeaahhhhh, Yeah, Yeaaaaah
Uhhhhuuuuuuhhhhhh.
(Till the end)