[Intro: Najah Ray]

This is Trouble In Paradise

[Verse 1]

What the fuck you mean I won't catch a body?

I been on, I-I been on my shit since Probably

Im the type to gas you up just cause you black

They the type to gas you up, but know you wack

Oh no! What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean?

What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean?

I got married, I layed low. Oh, Imma bitch or something? (They think I switched or something?)

But wifey drive the whip when shots get licked, it's nothing

{Break]

Kuttybear: Wassup my nigga?

Clyde Banks: Shit, seeing what you was on

Kuttybear: Man..

Clyde Banks: You made that move yet?

Kuttybear: Back on the fucking bus, man. I'm walking to the bus stop now

Clyde Banks: What? Damn. What happened?

Kuttybear: Fuck that shit. Man, I dont even wanna talk about it, man. You know Imma get there regardless

Clyde Banks: Alright. Dont forget about me nigga

Kuttybear: Yaddidye

[Verse 2]

I hear em talking, that’s the wave now

Kutty turned the K to his playground

Been at it since the first Cricket: grey & black, light on it

Tall tees, I been on it. Back when Hov had the hyphen on it

My life is on it & I control it. I’m living like the dice is rolling, cause I can blow it, Pause

See too many niggas die & folded

Its like I’m chosen, I’m the one

Got a classic in the oven, Imma pass it when I’m done

Nigga, oh no!

[Bridge: Joey Origami]

We don’t do no talking, no

Summer's coming, we just do deposits though

We done came up from the trenches, now we popping though

We gone tell them run it up & yell Geronimo!

Yes lord

[Hook]

Awww, heavyweight, heavyweight aye

Levitate, levitate aye

When this shit touchdown, yea

We gone see the levee break aye

Awh thats how yall comin? Damn

I’m weak, I'm weak aye

Legend has it, you sleep aye, rumor has it, I’m king

Oh no! What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean?

What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean?

​Oh no! What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean?

What the fuck you mean, yea

Heavyweight, heavyweight aye

Levitate, levitate aye

When this shit touchdown, yes

We gone see the levee break aye

Awh thats how yall comin? Damn

I’m weak, I'm weak aye

Legend has it, you sleep aye, rumor has it, I’m king

[part one (skit)]

Kutt: Aye yo, OG. You know what time the next bus comes, man?

Kutt: OG! You know what time the next bus comes?

Old Man: My nigga, time dont exist

Kutt: What?

Old Man: Shit, its a man made concept. Just like currency, nigga. Don’t get me started on that though

Kutt: Uh, alright. Nevermind, man. I was just trying to figure out—

Old Man: Aye, have a seat, man

Kutt: Alright, I guess. You been out here a long ti— Nevermind

Old Man: I dont know why I’m here honestly. Or any of us for that matter

Kutt: Word? What, you homeless or something, my nigga? Like...?

Old Man: Nigga...what it look like? What it look like, man?

Kutt: My bad, my bad, my bad, my bad, my bad, my bad man, Im just, I didn't—

Old Man: Nah, nah! Don’t feel pity. I dont give a fuck! I been surviving decades in the streets alone. But aye *sips drink from bottle*

Kutt: You talk weird

Old Man: Won't you do us a favor, youngin'...

Kutt: A favor? A favor like what?

Old Man: You want a swig of this?

Kutt: Nah bro, I don’t even drink, man. Im cool on it. Thanks though

Old Man: I suppose you don’t. But anyway, I have something for you

Kutt: What you mean you have something for me? Why would you hav—

*loading gun clip noises*

Woah, woah, wha—, woah, what the fuck? Woah, woah, woah is that a pistol, man? What, you tryna sell it or something?

Old Man: Nah nigga. I think you need to take this & you need to kill me