Lyrics:
mostly Clark Kent shoes
Still abide by the park bench rules
'Cause hoes'll put you on the bench
Unless you park sum'n cool
Only a fool doesn't learn
From
three strikes and they swung a pitch
And that's how niggas live day by day
'Cause that's how it is livin' up in the bay mane
[Chorus]
a new reason
To fit in
Two years have gone by so quick
I must of just fucking blinked
We wanted to spend our lives together
And I was so excited
Thank
place
Like slow down
Shit finna crash all in ya face
Broad day, The 5th hit notes like Anna Mae
Shook the whole projects
Shit ain’t even make no logic
at base camp of Everest
I better rest, on a park bench in Whitmore,
Unlimited by the minutes I will sit and live this winter for
Chillin like Bear Grylls,
city woken up
Let's hit the park fool
To see a little league, a Babe Ruth baseball game
Niggas was down there cuttin' up or throwin' thangs
pussy, but you still don't got nine lives
My compass ain't pointin' at true north
Might be the Xanax that done crept in the system
Backlist, smokin'
and then we switch the glock
Park they whip they try to spin thru West 7th Block
Backseat in a foreign
-- hot
Dslime floating down they strip with 24 out
not, so don't act cute
Cause if you do you in hot pursuits
It's my thing
As the song goes on you will notice a change
The way I throw down
hats leaning
Bag full of money and a chick
That's down to ride for him
That's all a brother really needs
In this life of sin
I stepped out the Smart car
away lets take a drive
by need to get away i'm ready, i'm ready, i'm ready, i'm ready
Ain't a damn thing change i'm happy to get away shawty's
in
Manhattan
We'll settle down
Right here in town
We'll have Manhattan
The Bronx and Staten Island, too
It's lovely going through
The zoo
It's very
come around and I don't get down
When I hear the sound of kak kak kak kak
They gon see when they search my corpse
Howard Thurman in the side, stored
So
regard for the weather
Keep me out the rain and in the shade, nigga, I'm good forever
I'm cool wherever
We park in the city
Hop out, you know I'm
[U-God]
Countdown...
Are you ready? Are you mad inside?
Got you strapped down to your seats
Outta the doorway, bullets ripped, full clip
God
my back, but they don't want no problems And bro nem' slide bout anything on live, he damn near shot something
Gotta get millions in this world, don't
Shining in the light, diamonds created by the pressure
Wrote my life lessons down turned them in to treasure
Diamonds, longevity live forever
And make it
loud getting drunk, feeling down in a rut
Fucked like a doe in the middle of the woods
Yeah bruh, Surrounded by bucks
But they don't really care at all
'Til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off
Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it
In ways that'll cause a rush
Keeping your face in a state
has been shut down
To all devils, I'm talking to you
The war in South Park has finally come true
(NIP, what you was doin when [???] was jumpin' up?)
Diamonds cover Versace
When The Game on, the whole world sit down and watch me
The takeover
The new Jay Hova
Like I dove
In the pot
And got
Mixed with
Diamonds cover Versace
When The Game on, the whole world sit down and watch me
The takeover
The new Jay Hova
Like I dove
In the pot
And got
Mixed with
and lying on the floor
you knows the way we do's it in the GLC
fukin' safe, when the sun's shining i fukin' go's down the park
i gets wrecked up, i has
When composure returns we circle the sky
Take a walk in the park and step outside
Have a look around
When we're ready to land to take down our flags
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