Rob Curly - Paradise lyrics

[Intro: Morphed Rob Curly] This... Is Paradise. Relax [Verse 1: Rob Curly] Walking, in a crooked line headed to success Tryna let the bird fly, caged in my chest Locked in with blunt smoke, and heartbreak and soul Like I'm Santa at the front, tho, droppin' off coal All I got left are photos in my phone Missed calls from "Don't answer", missed calls from home Same number, same phone, same misses wrong Smoke with her father whose close with her mom Now I'm stuck with wise words, life's movin' on "Rob, you'll find a nice girl, wife her up and all!" Lighten up your silver linings, lighten up Probably not a Mike and Ike for every time I lost my pride I'm not being funny when I'm telling you it's rap or die Once you take a leap of fate then you really gotta fly I feel alive, getting mine, losin', I was asinine Workin' hard to pa** the time, all the time (all the time) [Hook: Rob Curly] But where does the time go? (Where?) I thought it was forever, but nothin' lasts forever, I'm here right now. (Right now, yeah) I'm here right now(Right now) I'm ready for whatever, whether bad or better I'm here right now(Right now) I'm here right now Right. Now [Verse 2: Rob Curly] Restless energy, is the sin of me One step feels like a thousand, like a millipede Come up out your pockets, cause talk is cheap And I don't got the appetite for petty beef Let me speak, let me get a word, in Tellin' me you'll turn around and leave 'em screaming "turn" Then, curve your way up outta here, get out of here Dibbled here and dabbled there Hard to hide a bad affair Never fear, dropped her like an empty beer Ca**ie dear, f** you very much, still would love to f** Thank you very much, smoked a blunt to forget you Never will forget you, never had a heart But that's never been an issue, cause words are The be all, and end all, and women, addicted, to them like, the menthol Some girls are mental Some girls are simple Some girls are permanent Some girls are pencil... [Bridge: Rob Curly] But everybody's different (True) And everybody got a little something to prove And I ain't on a mission (Work) But I ain't tryna waste another day like a fool This... Is paradise. Relax [Verse 3:Rob Curly] Too, too, too much rapper traffic, stop Not enough rappers gettin', guap Charge into the game, homie's outta juice Drownin' in the fame, and the flippin' views I'm just tryna live good and live on Conducting, a bandwagon, back off or get on Bullsh** is for the birds, f** with them, get sh** on Run hard, dive in, knock on, the pylon Touchdown for my team, iPhones and flatscreens Worth more than life itself to those of us with nothin' else Wishing, for wealth, paychecks on belts Didn't stop for latex, now she need ya help Boo-hoo, sad story, young dad, still boring Been there, done that, seen hell, came back Egad, true life, same sh**, new type Old hoes, new problems, same days, same nights [Outtro: Rob Curly] I'm here right now (Right now)