Paradise ft. Jon Star & Mike Lo Lyrics

John star

Split

The star comes after tonight

But becomes before

The motivation

We grew up

They thought they

Knew us

But there's a new us

Yeah

Well if they didn't know

They know now

Frishh

Yo john Star I see you

Mike Lo

It's another banger

Got my head to the sky

Head head to the sky

Would you give it all up

Or willing to sacrifice

Got my head to the sky

Head head to the sky

Are we living in hell

Or this really paradise

Huh

This was a paradise

Throw one more

Than a pair of dice

Snake eyes gentrification

Was the parasite

The woke up past tense

I'm awake with no stress

But it all depends

On your appetite

See I can give you the intricate

Or the intimate

But once you take a bite

Of that apple

You got to live with it

Flip kids who sin

Into a syndicate

And let the symphony start

When I enter in

Now let's head to a lesson

For adolescence it's evident

To stay relevant in any entrance

That you enter in

He once met a dentist

That said he Floss heavy

Generals call him

To get war ready

With no phone

He makes the calls

The most interesting man

He can sell Dos Equis

What

He matured and got bigger

But all you see Is that same

Old Brooklyn

Got my head to the sky

Head head to the sky

Would you give it all up

Or willing to sacrifice

Got my head to the sky

Head head to the sky

Are we living in hell

Or this really paradise

Huh

Got my head to the sky

Head head to the sky

Would you give it all up

Or willing to sacrifice

Got my head to the sky

Head head to the sky

Are we living in hell

Or this really paradise

Huh

Younger days

Wasn't living in a paradise

Used to scrap it out

And now I rap about

Them savage nights

Praying for a dish at night

Hoping we can have a bite

You was bitching

When your dish didn't

Have the satellite

Lost my mom and tricks

Same time heart shattered twice

All my wrong doings

Kind of feeling like a sacrifice

Survival of the fittest

And anyone can get it

Jays on my feet

With the new york

Yankee fitted

I'm on another level

These bars you couldn't

Reach now

Smoke and el with john star

Kicking all them freestyles

My appetite is full

I'm eating all them beats now

Booth is my classroom

Pen and pad I teach now

Problem is with competition

Pissing with the seat down

Any topic I can rock it

Cover every detail

Back and fourth

Like ping pong

Home of the bing bong

We let our nuts hang

Empire State

Like we king kong

That's why I

Got my head to the sky

Head head to the sky

Would you give it all up

Or willing to sacrifice

Got my head to the sky

Head head to the sky

Are we living in hell

Or this really paradise

Huh

Got my head to the sky

Head head to the sky

Would you give it all up

Or willing to sacrifice

Got my head to the sky

Head head to the sky

Are we living in hell

Or this really paradise

Huh