Gucci Boyy
12 AM In Paradise
$cott $immons:
(Intro)
We've been talking for quite a while yeah
Talking 'bout how our lives must be yeah
We talking 'bout how we fucking on that molly
And I'm feeling sorry for not being there with you
With you
With you
For not being there with you
With you
With you
For not being there with you
With you
With you
With you
With you
(Verse 1)
And we driving in the midnight city
Pop some pills for we are in love
And I'm sucking on those titties
Rob the corner store for 350
Told you Ima stay around longer than 3005
Never told her that I want a ride or die
You just fucking with me for my reality
Cause to me what I make is the only thing that matters to me
Yeah, it's the only thing that matters to me
(Hook)
We just doing some midnight drive
We rolling 'round
Falling in love
And getting so high yeah
We just doing some midnight drive
And we rolling 'round
Falling in love
And getting so high yeah
So high yeah
So So
So high yeah
We just doing some midnight drive
And we just rolling 'round
Falling in love
And getting so high yeah
(Verse 2)
Yeah
Maserati with the top down
Film the porno we just doing now
Jugg in the thrift
Fur coats for the summer
Know we just getting real better
Oh yeah
12 AM in paradise
Know we doing alright kept my love life under the radar
Smoking on her love
Just to get so far
It's 12 AM in paradise yeah
Whippin' in the impala yeah
I got my money now
Just to go even farther
Yeah go even farther
Take her to Guam
Take her to Paris
Take her to Stockholm outta Atlanta
Outta Atlanta
Take her to Guam yeah
Take her to Paris yeah
(Hook)