Lyrics:
seein I
I'm on a different fly, I'm on a different high
I'm in a different world, like Jasmine Guy
Yeah, I holds it down for da squad
I put that work in
No dey talk back oya shut up
Ogbeni calm down make you lock up
Why you come dey hate
No dey come dey act up
Oya park one corner make i roll up
No
See how the other half lives on Park Avenue
Let's go slumming, take me slumming
Let's go slumming on Park Avenue
Let us hide behind a pair
the mists of June
And the whole world is lit up by the Culver Moon
Baby I'm going to love you 'til the stars come down
'Til they park their limos
Livin' life in the fast lane
Movin' at the speed of life and I can't slow down
Only got a gallon in the gas tank
But I'm almost at the finish line, so I
the spirit!
Honestly, god, it got us through the raw months
Let's jam in the park
Where the beat sounds nice
Oh I'll bring the music
And we'll meet outside!
If
some Vetements
Got a bitch, yeah, she live in New York
But I took her right down, right in L.A
Spent a hundred thousand right at the Beverly
In
goin' live
From the underground
From the underground
From the underground
Hey, are you okay down there?
Yeah, I'm fine. Where am I?
You're in
niggas make me nervous, ain't serve 'em if I ain't know 'em
Eastside, sleeping in my dope house clothes
Run down pair of Jordans and some dirty Girbauds
the balls to say it
Everything that I say pops, my saliva's carbonated
Out my mind like Gary Busey
Live my life like Scary Movie
Kill Shaggy and bury Scooby
crazy they threw
It all for the fame
Money ain't the root of all
Evil it's attention now
Knocking down schools in my city
To bring a prison 'round
They
that cat
She hold me down I can’t run to no hag
A Bentley, Mercedes I park in the back
Bought a big crib but it only hold two
Invested my riches I
is on us
Leaving cali with my carry-on stuffed
Gary Payton mixed with cherry pie
First class no connection flight
This life we live
It's like this
and look where we at
the bottom, simple as that
I'm bringing it back to the fore-front
like Luke in the 2 Live Crew days
he's the one that's got these mami's
car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been
an
Old-school without a carburetor
I just jumped in a 550, I'ma park it later
Nigga got knee deep in that water
And the shark ate him
Lil' bro robbin' niggas for
that I want to live in
I smell the pine trees and the peaches in the woods
I see the pine cones that fall by the highway
That's the highway that
don't feel the pain
Eww i need you by my side just to stay away
Yea so imma take it live for u baby
Look you in your eyes
Pull Your panties to the side
left Gary, spent sixty, huh, huh
Paid for it all blues, RIP nipsey, huh
Diors on my feet, in high
School, was Ken Griffeys, Huh
My uncle showed me how
couldn't even tell we were in LA
We thought we were in Jurassic Park
The only gash of capitalism in sight was the gleam of a chain link fence on top
It's good to live in the country
You can get down to real thinking
Walk around look at geometric tracery
Hedgehogs skirt around your leathered soles
that I want to live in
I smell the pine trees and the peaches in the woods
I see the pine cones that fall by the highway
That's the highway that
With my hood on and my windows down
Ask your girl I'm the realest nigga she been around
When I pull up in something new and park it by the haters
nothing on your old dude
It's like a drive thru
He just coming by for the side view
That's not what I do
Girl I park my car and come inside you
This a new
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