The park
Every time I hit the park and not I turn
Years, I said, J, replace the switches
With huntings to burn
I said,
Every time I hit the park
And not I turn
Years, I said, J, replace the switches
With huntings to burn
I said, Every time I hit the park
And not I turn
Years, I said, J, replace the switches
With huntings to burn
Breath, on that other
Too Freeman, too much attention
At Trainking
Like he was corn
Breath running my neck by the shirt
Childhood niggas got these niggas tryna swagger jack
They old school,
they can never get they swagger back
Columni no seats, steppin' on the plastic mats
I gave the little horn a tack,
makin' some plastic packs
Who's next to flex,
bitch,
I got that plastic Mac
Belts jumpin' off the truck,
now watch me pass the rats
Niggas ain't know the truth,
I'm bout to pass it back
They probably pissed I let the fortune never pass them back
I'm Houston alone,
some people might say that I'm wrong
But I'm an *,
rules don't apply,
my zone slugs might fly off the chrome
My gangsta too fly to be cloned
I ride by sayin' * you and continue to roam
I ride by sayin' * you and continue to roam
I ride by sayin' * you and continue to roam
Every time we hit the park and I return it
Every time we hit the park and I return it
I used to ride cream bumpers and tan dickies Way
before ballin' I planned with hundreds and fifty
Parkin' lot pimpin' from the passenger side
My partners lookin' good and they ride,
so I had to get mine 24-7 I was on my grind
Lookin' forward to shinin' and lookin' lovely Lookin'
forward to niggas hatin' cause they bitches wanna * me
Ain't nobody,
nobody gon' check me cause I'm a boss *
around and send a wave through a nigga house
And I'll wipe his whole family off Anyway,
I'm on top of my game today
I'm on top of my game today
Weight
my toes.
Lamborghini doors open up and close my mouth my neck my wrists is
froze doing it doing the * for Robert L. Davis and John Hawkins.
I'm the
center of attention I got the whole city choking.
Every every time we hit that parking lot we turn red.
Every every time we hit that parking lot we turn red.
Every every time we hit that parking lot we turn red.
Home home tune tune.
Switchahouse remix.
Every time we hit that parking lot we turn red.
Every every time we hit that parking lot we turn red.
Every every time we hit that parking lot we turn red.
Home home tune tune.
Every time I hit that parking lot I turn red.
Having money even though the record label ain't pay me my bread.
I go get it and come back with it.
Cause I'm a street nigga my people need to be fed.
I'm a make sure all my people can eat.
We ain't we ain't * with clean dinners no more.
Cause we feast nigga.
We'll be spitting some taste that's the name of the game.
Ain't * with it if it come cheap.
The god of the god of the jail on July 9th.
Spent the night in the hotel.
The next day I was in a new house.
Big body in a driveway.
Bitch I'm making that sale.
I tell the world to see me in a minute.
I would've got my weight up and graduated from
close to cold and shots like a lieutenant.
Now when I slide by people be looking like
who the * is that jackass watching.
But I'll be the first to show them it ain't Lucky Centra.
It ain't too wise to get too close to me cause when it get
gangster you'll see me show you how it's supposed to be.
I'm here to show my hustle when I eat this bread.
I don't give em a blues I give em a bracelet.
Rodney Nick from the way that I'm turning head.
Every every time we hit that parking lot we turn red.
Ho ho choo choo.
Every time we hit that parking lot we turn red.