we was raised paradise
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we was raised paradise roaming thew da traps at nights we don't spit no caps on mics he lost his mind on drugs now he ain't acting right let me take you back in time way before da raps n rhymes we was tryna stack them dimes made threw da blackest night noodles n some packs of rice mess with us we doin laps.in da ride ya see da passion in my eyes we lived on rations to survive
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we was raised paradise roaming thew da traps at nights we don't spit no caps on mics he lost his mind on drugs now he ain't acting right let me take you back in time way before da raps n rhymes we was tryna stack them dimes made threw da blackest night noodles n some packs of rice mess with us we doin laps.in da ride ya see da passion in my eyes we lived on rations to survive
ready for a verse someone collab