Yeah, back again
Everybody wanna talk about who it is
Who’s dropping in? Trouble in the trench again
Gonna blow you away with these hits I give
So what gives?
Always wanna cause you trouble when I roll up, don’t you know who the F we is?
Gonna push you on up with the squad, build, but we eat you like rot
Shot ’cause you know we playing god
Ay, you know we go hard, but we’re smooth like chrome
Yeah, our bullets, man, they go far, right there to your dome
Just dance, it’ll be OK, but I do not really think that you know that
Yeah, we feeling chrome, but we looking better gold, yeah
Yeah, see the sun come out, now the guns out now, welcome to paradise
Ay, blood runs cold, man, make the moves bold, yeah, chance like a pair of dice
Yeah, know I’m on the hunt, man, make you run and gun, man, welcome to paradise
Yeah, welcome to paradise, yeah, welcome to paradise, yeah
〈Verse 2: Zach B〉
Been doing what they couldn’t believe
Shades on, brain off, when I step on the beach
Always out for loot, even ones I struggle to reach
But when I start shooting – that’s when they ain’t running from me
Always in and out, maybe loud, maybe discrete
All I know is I’ll be one they’re never wanting to meet
They’re in shambles, and they’re all about to retreat
I’m a damn example of what they wanted to be
Yeah, you could never stop it, no matter how much you wanted, you really don’t wanna step in the mix (wanna step in the mix)
Showing what we got, doesn’t matter who we just fought, I’m just hoping that by the end you would quit (by the end you would quit)
Wish I could be modest, surrounded by all these novices, move it, or I’mma step on you kids (I’mma step on you kids)
Even when you drop, and you’re getting the first shot, oh no, wow, you prolly gon’ miss
Yeah, see the sun come out, now the guns out now, welcome to paradise
Ay, blood runs cold, man, make the moves bold, yeah, chance like a pair of dice
Yeah, know I’m on the hunt, man, make you run and gun, man, welcome to paradise
Yeah, welcome to paradise, yeah, welcome to paradise, yeah
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Who are these guys?
We are that team, and you losing tonight
Whenever we come around, you go inside
The glory I’m gaining, yeah, you won’t survive
You know the vibes
Look at my hip with the tool on my side
Try to run, brap, brap, get two in the spine
Now you paraplegic, scared and you’re bleeding, you telling your team how we ruined your life
Anybody can get it in my vicinity
And if they try to fight us united, that is a mystery
‘Cause it should be illegal by the way that we get the victory
Everything is shiny and chrome, you are gonna witness me (hey yo)
Why they standing around in the open?
Looking like the mannequin challenge, I scope in
Boom! Now your mans on the ground
If they try to revive, that’s the end of the round like
Yeah, see the sun come out, now the guns out now, welcome to paradise
Ay, blood runs cold, man, make the moves bold, yeah, chance like a pair of dice
Yeah, know I’m on the hunt, man, make you run and gun, man, welcome to paradise
Yeah, welcome to paradise, yeah, welcome to paradise, yeah
See the sun come out, now the guns out now, welcome to paradise
Blood runs cold, man, make the moves bold, yeah, chance like a pair of dice
Know I’m on the hunt, man, make you run and gun, man, welcome to paradise
Welcome to paradise, yeah, yeah, welcome to paradise
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