Matt Reed - Welcome to Paradise lyrics

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Matt Reed - Welcome to Paradise lyrics

[Verse 1] Bonjour, we been through the hatred like a contour Consistently conquer, can I get an encore Want more and more like, shots of the conjure Paradise life like, lights through the Tom Fords My mind wars, help me as this time sores forward to a promise faith, for my town Senator! I run this state, some would say nah cause they sour like vinegar Yeah this that heat, you can check it like temperature Finish'em bred via poverty so all I see is wimbledons Lets pull up and pop the Remington till k**ers turn into minute men Opportunist to the soonest, since I use corrective action Irrational mind soon brings doom plus static Ratchets want the status, I'm askin' Cause if so plastic is problematic, so strategic Hatred I can't stand it, paraplegic I mean it Shhh! hear the beat breathing, genius It's all good man, it's really all good though Matt Reed, Triple D is really what ya'll should know Could do it fast but i'd rather do it real slow n***as talking down trying to stunt, but I will grow Never tripping one hundred until I go folk Smoking dope for the slow pokes, do it for the poor folk f** one time is the popo, got a blunt rolled Only for the celebration, special occasion Spent a long time on my grind I was faded man n***as couldn't fade me I been so amazing the women that didn't birthed me they still call me baby My 360 circle they keep it so wavy And they stick around just to witness the greatness And this for the ones that doubted the making Now we out in in Jamaica laid up [Hook x2] Encore, yeah I need that encore Yeah I need that encore Yeah I need that encore, I want more [Verse 2] Why stunt, why you want to front in front these n***as for One life to live it up, freeze frame picture us Sellin' off that Cali, pacific puff carcinogen Are everywhere we breathe so who gives a f** All I trust is me because i'm self disciplined Girls I say i'm trippin cause I keep it realistic man And ain't nobody perfect, we all got our crutches Hypocrites they love it i'm like f** it man im focused Hit the track like localmotives, smoking Hard work potent, toasting to the summer time On them hoes im coming down Coming down, coming down, coming down Coming down, coming down, b**h i'm coming down Stand out persistent never searching for a hand out Executing plans now, man down Camera lens i'm focused, as my life pans out No camera man to cut the scenes but everything will fan out Cash cow with this music I flow lucid Living through these muses brains and beauty with a booty Your such a perfect cutie i'm a triple D n***a Yeah But you can never do me Ain't a such thing as perfect even if I come an inch close Copped a burner from Paris I call that sh** french toast It's Matt Reed, please check your memos 10/4 now get low, like the diminuendo [Outro] Yeah Welcome to the Matt Reed project Enjoy your journey, stay attentive and witness history Welcome to paradise