Aye parkway parkway yeah!
My nigga flock on the boards
Since I was a jit I knew I'd be the one to do this shit
Fresh to death my nigga you can put this in my eulogy
You ain't really like that homie so don't think you fooling me
And yea I peep em hating but that shit it just be fueling me
And I'm the parkway baby
And I been balling lately
And I'ma run that sack up crazy
Dedicated won't get lazy
I was born with the drip
Nah this shit ain't new to me
But all these blue strips got me rockin that Louis V
I do this for my city it get reckless in 803
How you gone be from where I'm from and be the one to hate on me
Couple months ago yeah they was sleep but now they wake on me
Flexing like you banking but we know that shit is make believe
All I rock designer homie this right here some Bape on me
I don't trust nobody cause my day one nigga flaked on me
Only thing on my mind is running up digits
Nigga stop all of that faking cause you know you ain't with it
Put my mind to this shit and I done got me a ticket
Diamonds in chain they water nigga just like spricket
Most these niggas really pussy they ain't living like that
Balenciaga for the kicks yeah i be drippin like that
I f*ck that hoe and press record i like to hit from the back
You try my girl I'm f*cking yours this shit go tic for a tac
Moon rock it got me on planet mars
Smoking cookie eating caviar
Burg on my back and I'm going far
I got the chance Ima be a star
You know i be dripping swag up to par
Parkway pressure in a mason jar
Pull up and hop out of a foreign car
You run up get popped like a Xanny bar
Since I was a jit I knew I'd be the one to do this shit
Fresh to death my nigga you can put this in my eulogy
You ain't really like that homie so don't think you fooling me
And yea I peep em hating but that shit it just be fueling me
And I'm the parkway baby
And I been balling lately
And I'ma run that sack up crazy
Dedicated won't get lazy
I had some weight up on my shoulders
Man since i was youngin
But my people always told me that they know I'll be something
Gotta go and get that bag 'cause I'm known to be stunting
It ain't no cap up in raps i really ain't with the frontin
Gotta roll me up a blunt or two I'm missin my daddy
But shit i ain't gone cry about it it's a reason it happened
And I come from parkway nigga no it ain't ever lackin
And the same niggas hating be the main ones thats jackin
Gotta check up on my Grandma 'cause she fighting the cancer
That shit stay up on my head no I ain't talking no antlers
But I just leave it all to God 'cause he got all the answers
Moral the story run my bands up
Gotta take care of the family man
I gotta take care of the family
Moral the story run my bands up
Gotta take care of the family yeah
And I'm the parkway baby
And I been balling lately
And I'ma run that sack up crazy
Dedicated won't get lazy
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Aye parkway parkway yeah!
My nigga flock on the boards
Since I was a jit I knew I'd be the one to do this shit
Fresh to death my nigga you can put this in my eulogy
You ain't really like that homie so don't think you fooling me
And yea I peep em hating but that shit it just be fueling me
And I'm the parkway baby
And I been balling lately
And I'ma run that sack up crazy
Dedicated won't get lazy
I was born with the drip
Nah this shit ain't new to me
But all these blue strips got me rockin that Louis V
I do this for my city it get reckless in 803
How you gone be from where I'm from and be the one to hate on me
Couple months ago yeah they was sleep but now they wake on me
Flexing like you banking but we know that shit is make believe
All I rock designer homie this right here some Bape on me
I don't trust nobody cause my day one nigga flaked on me
Only thing on my mind is running up digits
Nigga stop all of that faking cause you know you ain't with it
Put my mind to this shit and I done got me a ticket
Diamonds in chain they water nigga just like spricket
Most these niggas really pussy they ain't living like that
Balenciaga for the kicks yeah i be drippin like that
I f*ck that hoe and press record i like to hit from the back
You try my girl I'm f*cking yours this shit go tic for a tac
Moon rock it got me on planet mars
Smoking cookie eating caviar
Burg on my back and I'm going far
I got the chance Ima be a star
You know i be dripping swag up to par
Parkway pressure in a mason jar
Pull up and hop out of a foreign car
You run up get popped like a Xanny bar
Since I was a jit I knew I'd be the one to do this shit
Fresh to death my nigga you can put this in my eulogy
You ain't really like that homie so don't think you fooling me
And yea I peep em hating but that shit it just be fueling me
And I'm the parkway baby
And I been balling lately
And I'ma run that sack up crazy
Dedicated won't get lazy
I had some weight up on my shoulders
Man since i was youngin
But my people always told me that they know I'll be something
Gotta go and get that bag 'cause I'm known to be stunting
It ain't no cap up in raps i really ain't with the frontin
Gotta roll me up a blunt or two I'm missin my daddy
But shit i ain't gone cry about it it's a reason it happened
And I come from parkway nigga no it ain't ever lackin
And the same niggas hating be the main ones thats jackin
Gotta check up on my Grandma 'cause she fighting the cancer
That shit stay up on my head no I ain't talking no antlers
But I just leave it all to God 'cause he got all the answers
Moral the story run my bands up
Gotta take care of the family man
I gotta take care of the family
Moral the story run my bands up
Gotta take care of the family yeah
And I'm the parkway baby
And I been balling lately
And I'ma run that sack up crazy
Dedicated won't get lazy
My nigga flock on the boards
Since I was a jit I knew I'd be the one to do this shit
Fresh to death my nigga you can put this in my eulogy
You ain't really like that homie so don't think you fooling me
And yea I peep em hating but that shit it just be fueling me
And I'm the parkway baby
And I been balling lately
And I'ma run that sack up crazy
Dedicated won't get lazy
I was born with the drip
Nah this shit ain't new to me
But all these blue strips got me rockin that Louis V
I do this for my city it get reckless in 803
How you gone be from where I'm from and be the one to hate on me
Couple months ago yeah they was sleep but now they wake on me
Flexing like you banking but we know that shit is make believe
All I rock designer homie this right here some Bape on me
I don't trust nobody cause my day one nigga flaked on me
Only thing on my mind is running up digits
Nigga stop all of that faking cause you know you ain't with it
Put my mind to this shit and I done got me a ticket
Diamonds in chain they water nigga just like spricket
Most these niggas really pussy they ain't living like that
Balenciaga for the kicks yeah i be drippin like that
I f*ck that hoe and press record i like to hit from the back
You try my girl I'm f*cking yours this shit go tic for a tac
Moon rock it got me on planet mars
Smoking cookie eating caviar
Burg on my back and I'm going far
I got the chance Ima be a star
You know i be dripping swag up to par
Parkway pressure in a mason jar
Pull up and hop out of a foreign car
You run up get popped like a Xanny bar
Since I was a jit I knew I'd be the one to do this shit
Fresh to death my nigga you can put this in my eulogy
You ain't really like that homie so don't think you fooling me
And yea I peep em hating but that shit it just be fueling me
And I'm the parkway baby
And I been balling lately
And I'ma run that sack up crazy
Dedicated won't get lazy
I had some weight up on my shoulders
Man since i was youngin
But my people always told me that they know I'll be something
Gotta go and get that bag 'cause I'm known to be stunting
It ain't no cap up in raps i really ain't with the frontin
Gotta roll me up a blunt or two I'm missin my daddy
But shit i ain't gone cry about it it's a reason it happened
And I come from parkway nigga no it ain't ever lackin
And the same niggas hating be the main ones thats jackin
Gotta check up on my Grandma 'cause she fighting the cancer
That shit stay up on my head no I ain't talking no antlers
But I just leave it all to God 'cause he got all the answers
Moral the story run my bands up
Gotta take care of the family man
I gotta take care of the family
Moral the story run my bands up
Gotta take care of the family yeah
And I'm the parkway baby
And I been balling lately
And I'ma run that sack up crazy
Dedicated won't get lazy
Writer: JaiDon Powell
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