Текст песни Rick Ross — Paradise Lost

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[Bridge: Masspike Miles]
Magic City,
Where the palm trees and the bright lights look so pretty.
Don't lose your soul
Сhasing that pot of gold.

[Verse 1]
I'm tryna go where I can't go,
Tryna be what I can't be,
I wanna teach you what I can't show,
We gotta reach what we can't reach,
Tryna shine when the sun won't,
I gotta grind as I gun toke,
She's rolling weed as I'm doin' me,
I kept the G's, she can count on me.
Wonderful times, lay ahead for a young nigga,
Like the day she told her dad I was a drug dealer,
That explains how the cars came,
And all the big money at the card games.
I roll dice with the low-lives,
Timb boots and the coat nice,
New Porsche with the smoke lights,
Young nigga, get your dough right.

[Chorus: Kevin Cossom]
Children gotta change, but they don't have a thing,
All this drug dealing, it's killing our brothers, man.
The cost of feeling freedom, but they don't understand,
If we don't do it now, we really don't have a chance.
My sister, my brother, get your money right,
Live for a celebration, build your mastermind,
It's time to make a living, my brother, get your money right.

[Bridge]

[Verse 2:]
I wanna go where I can't go,
In Dubai smokin' dank smoke,
No charges for the cellphones,
But I charge ‘em just to sell for,
Peach Cîroc and the L's long,
Get to meet Barack, rub elbows,
We the ones that never got the Pell Grants,
Fuck Full Sail, let your mail stack.
I just wanna sign another lease,
Mentality of young niggas in the streets,
But I think it's time to buy that home,
And if you got it, give your man along,
And if you bought it, we can leave it ‘lone,
My niggas write it on their teeth of gold,
All gold grills, but to each his own,
Got in power just to put my people on.

[Chorus]

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