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Rick Ross Lyrics Paradise Lost Lyrics

Magic City
Where the palm trees and the bright lights look so pretty
Dont lose your soul chasing that pot of gold

[Verse 1:]
Im trying to go where I cant go
Trying to be what I cant be
I wanna teach you what I cant show
We gotta reach what we cant reach
Trying to shine when the sun wont
I gotta grind as I gun toke
Shes rolling weed as Im doing me
I kept the Gs she can count on me
Wonderful times lay a head for a young nigga
Like the day she told her that I was a drug dealer
That explains how the cars came
And all the big money at the car games?¨
I roll dice with the low-lives
Timb boots and the coke nice
New Porsche smoke lights
Young nigga get your dough right

Get your money right
Children gotta change but they dont have a thing
All this drug dealing its killing our brother mane
The cost of feeling freedom but they dont understand
If we dont do it now we really dont have a chance
My sister my brother get your money right
Live for a celebration build your mastermind
Its time to make a living my brother get your money right


[Verse 2:]
I wanna go where I cant go
In Dubai smoking dank smoke
No charges for the cellphones
But I charge em just to sell for
Peach Ciroc and the Ls long
Get to meet Barack rub elbows
We the ones that never got the pale brinks
Full sale at your [?] stack
I just wanna sign another lease
Mentality of a young nigga in the streets
But I think its time to buy that home
And if you got it give your man a loan
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 to put my people on


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