Paradise (Stars On The Roof)

We going to slide, and we going to ride
We going to pull up, tinted windows, you can't see me, any side
They really going to be mad us, when I'm just counting fives
Counting hundreds when I ride, all my diamonds shining bright
Stars on the roof, in a Rolls Royce, cruising in the night
Take a jet, get a corvette, and I'm chilling in a paradise
Rollie on my wrist, looking at the ice, and not the time
At the airport, go on a jet, staying private when I fly

How you thought that we was there, when we was really in the wraith
I was dripped out in saint laurent, see my vvs behind five percent
I'm in first class on the flight, looking out the window on the plane
We arrive in country, ice on me, yeah, I'm in the state
Louis on my body, go to the shop, and get some Prada
Do a show, then spend the hundreds, on my feet Belenciaga
Take a jet out the country, and fly to the Bahamas
Rolls Royce, and Bentleys, yeah, we really riding exotic
I really gotta get these racks, I'm thinking it through
We in the hills, I spent a couple milli on the view
Yeah, now we in the city, and we just riding in the coupe
Prada all on my fit, my watch, cost a lot of blue
And I got all this ice, there's vvs in my tooth
Double r, cost a lot of racks, and there's stars on the roof
Got all this, they was hating, but they didn't have no clue
Now I'm just flying in the sky, getting money, I cannot lose

We going to slide, and we going to ride
We going to pull up, tinted windows, you can't see me, any side
They really going to be mad us, when I'm just counting fives
Counting hundreds when I ride, all my diamonds shining bright
Stars on the roof, in a Rolls Royce, cruising in the night
Take a jet, get a corvette, and I'm chilling in a paradise
Rollie on my wrist, looking at the ice, and not the time
At the airport, go on a jet, staying private when I fly