Lyrics:
ballin's hot
Got the henny in hand and the Harley hot
So I park a big M in your parking spot in the morning
I'm the one calling shots
Tick you off like
it to another place
You can meet me in the parking lot
You can meet me in the parking lot
And we can go cruising down the street
Get to know each other
(Na, na na, na na, na na)
Fuck this place, let's put up a parking lot
I can't wait 'til I'm off of work
I'll meet my friends at the Target curb
I
straight for the neck
Cookie blunt straight to the face, all my niggas getting paid
Come to my city I got the gang with me we gone scare ya out cha place
to speak
Internet they be quick to tweet
Stay out the kitchen
You can't take the heat
Stay on the porch
Don't jump in them streets
From a place
Everybody
hearin' 'em
(This America man)
Blasted off a tab yeah I'm tweakin' already
Heard there's a party at The Lodge, gotta start sippin' steady
Yeah I been in
to the airport.
And around and around the airport they went,
Through that parking garage, looking for a parking space.
"There's one," she said.
"No."
"There's one,"
And around and around the airport they went,
Through that parking garage, looking for a parking space.
"There's one," she said.
"No."
"There's
got a parking ticket right down the street
I got a parking ticket
I got a parking ticket, they got me beat
I got a parking ticket and I'm not gonna pay
the street from Jerry's Bait shop
You know the place
Well anyway, back then life was going swell and everything was just peachy
Except, of course, for
that parking garage, looking for a parking space.
"There's one," she said.
"No."
"There's one," she said.
"No."
You see, actually it takes two parking
the motherfucking claw for
Who's settin' it off
Blocks where they spark a lot
Click with the Glock a lot
Catch you at the parking lot
Park you in your parking spot
I'll never leave this place alive
But I swear I'm gonna die on my feet
Never come back to these upstate streets
I'm seeing my future and I feel like
I took a flying lesson on my 33rd birthday, instead of calling you
Or parking on the block where our old place used to be
Genesee, genesee,
speedin' off when I see the GCP dig around and I be...
Runnin' (Runnin'), runnin' (Runnin'), runnin', runnin', runnin' out
Every time we hit the parking
While niggas bet he dippin', you know they got that
That street money, that street, that street money
That street money, that street, that street money
(Go Grizz)
Whoa, whoa
Tonight, na-na, whoa
Green light, we gon' ride tonight
Bow pipes, we gon' ride tonight
Fishtailin' out the parking lot
street lamps turning off
I was hanging by their heights
Just to find myself in shades
Even chance?
Will it runs again?
I've looked around, all I've seen
on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until I finish this
Namma Bengaluru
The place that I'm from
Namma Bengaluru
The streets where I roam
Namma Bengaluru
Place where legends are born
Namma Bengaluru
cnd you
was 6 o'clock on highway 5, so we stayed off the street. he's bright and shiny like a brand new penny, and he's bad and hot as a hemie. supercharged in
got me some keys but don't got a door!
I eat Mickey D's right off of the floor
Outside of the store in the parking lot
So if you're white (Throw) some
Get the mid off the streets (rid the mid)
Get the mid off the streets (rid the mid)
Get the mid off the streets (rid the mid)
Get the mid off
Soon the chain reaction started in the parking lot
Waiting to bleed on the big streets
That bleed out on the highways and
Off to others cities
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