Paradise

[Hook] Keep throwing your stones, I’m making my own Paradise, paradise, para- My seeds have been sewn, I'm on my way home Paradise, paradise, para- [1st Verse] Palm Trees and that calm breeze Foreign keys in my palm please Lamborgini’s in high heels Fast life my love language Fell asleep where time flew Woke up where that grace fell I think I found God in the middle of nowhere I know that sounds odd but it’s not if you go there Feelin’ like it’s Hotel Cal on repeat Even gotta white girl Lana Del Rey beach Out in LA rockin cowichan sweaters Niggas say that hot but I ain’t felt better Ratchet on a plane nigga hood by air Fuckin wit you lames nigga shit’s so rare Grew up in a city of the Stills and the Nash Nowadays niggas rob and still for the cash Lay by the ocean a couple laotians That wanna Rub on lotion i’m trying to stay focus Tried to save money and stop buying clothing Then jesus showed up in that new Ricky Owens (Preach) Said by a yaht now I’m feeling like Noah Don’t mind the haters and keep this shit goin My cup over runneth my fawcett is Farrah Bout to take off in the sky wit ferrera’s (I’m gone) [Hook] Keep throwing your stones, I'm makin my own Paradise, paradise, para- My seeds have been sewn, I'm on my way home Paradise, paradise, para- [Bridge] I’ll be forsaken for walking this road Fuck all them niggas who can’t walk alone Cause I’m out on my own Not giving up I’m giving in Not giving up I’m giving in [2nd Verse] Did it own my bae who needs a corporation I might just even smoke tonight somebody call the Haitian's They told me wait my turn, I'm tired of being patient In turn we made it happen so tonight's a celebration Men lie and women lie so what am I to do If you paying for your followers then numbers lying too I heard numbers lying too (they lying) Numbers lying too Yea you paying for your followers then numbers lying too Ok it ain’t new to me like nudity before Eve ever took that bite All of these rude tweets in my news feed make a nigga wanna take the flight Cut that check and I'll sign that deal Now everything feel so signed and sealed Delivered when I puts it down I wonder if ol’ Stevie can see me know [Hook] Keep throwing your stones, I'm makin my own Paradise, paradise, para- My seeds have been sewn, I'm on my way home Paradise, paradise, para-