Thug Paradise 3

Now I'm tryna tell you Every time you crying, I'ma be able to hear you I feel you You know what I'm saying? 'Cause in the thug paradise, we tote fire It ain't no island, but my heart get tired I just be smiling 'cause I'm tryna keep from crying Yeah, they don't never hear me crying (james about that check, boy) Why the fuck I'm talking? Ain't nobody tryna hear me You ain't never been no target, so much people tried to kill me I'm like, "Listen to my heart, bae," it ain't even beating Tryna sеnd this to my dog, bae, he ain't evеn breathing Tryna take it somewhere far away where they can't even see me Shorty, I was in this dark place, you probably couldn't even see me I'm just living out my dog days, I can't be no pussy Always see my flaws, bae, I'm wondering how I'm looking 'Cause this shit be ugly and pretty How you love without me? You can't even love with me But I forever got you, that's just something that come with me If they don't never got you, you can always come with me (why?) 'Cause in the thug paradise, we tote fire It ain't no island, but my heart get tired I just be smiling 'cause I'm tryna keep from crying Yeah, they don't never hear me crying Tryna see paradise, want all my niggas shine Ain't no booty life, with a gangster, come and vibe When she hold me tight, might not make it past tonight Yeah, I'll probably make it to paradise