ParaDIM3 - Neverland

Smokin' toakin live it up I need my medicine
All this cash can't get enough ya all the checks are in
I know you hooked I'm fly as fuck I'm like Peter Pan
Sippin like a veteran bitch cuz this is neverland

Ya we on the road
To where the winners stay
I know that they hatin' on me
Cuz I be hella straight
She tryna ride me in the snow
Come hop on Santa's slay
Ya I do this everyday BBM we hella paid

I see the vision lay it out and read the prophecy
I will always prosper... cuz I'm the prophet see?
Your hate will never get far you'll never bother me
No more fuckin' hand outs no generosity

They hate to see me win ya I cannot let it faze me
My life is full throttle ya you'll have to fuckin' chase me
I do it how I do it ya nobody gonna change me
My demons are the reasons that I need someone to save me

She gone hold it down she the note to my symphony
BBM we trueeee we goin hard makin history
If you can't do the sameee I don't got no time for sympathy
It's not my fault you fuckin lameee and we just do it differently

Why do I smoke? Man I'm really not sureee
I can feel it flowing thru my veins out my pours
It's the easy thing to do when ya life such a bore
So see what's in storeeee you'll only want moreee

Fresh like an Englishman but moving like a pimp
Cuff links and bow ties with the Jordan lace and trim
Classy and I'm hood lit ya I'm walking with a limp
Shawty you can love me but I'll never be a simp

Written by:
Richie Maslen III

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