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Parking Lot
Never Broke Again
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(FOREVEROLLING)
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Balenciaga, stop to meet you, baby, I'm steppin' in Maison Margiela
Show off, show off, I won't let up
Little mix jacket, this red leather, huh
Moncler jeans, I got several
No jewelry, no Rollie, no bezel
Armani jeans and they holdin' the metal
I just stuffed six bands in these
Denim skinny jeans, pipe fat, no filler
Gettin' them J's for the whole team
Know a week early, we gon' get 'em
Been dealin' with pounds for a week up in Denver, huh
I can deliver, I can mail 'em, I can send 'em, yeah
Know I get rid of 'em
We was drivin' them Benzes back to back, now we jumpin' out of rentals
Gettin' dressed up in the rentals
Huh, I put that shit on in the rental
I got that fentanyl, heroin, know I hit 'em
I got money on my head, your best shooter gon' sit 'em
Come beat the felon, I'm still strapped
Them angels and God where I send 'em
I pray three times a day, fuck up, forgive me, I'm a sinner
Tell security, "Don't do no searchin'
," Know we strapped up when we in 'em
Got some niggas outside in the parking
Lot strapped bad, they ain't tryna enter
I got some niggas in the parking lot
Strapped bad, they ain't tryna enter
I got some niggas right behind me, they strapped bad, tryna enter
Tell security, "Let us pass," don't search us down when we enter
Tell the promoter we gon' leave if we can't get in here with pistols
Huh, if we can't enter with our pistols, yeah, yeah
If we can't enter with our pistols, yeah
Tell security, "Don't pat us down,"
We tryna get in with our pistols, yeah
Got some niggas in the parking lot, they
Strapped bad, ain't tryna enter, yeah
Tell promoters, "We gon' leave if we
Can't get in with these pistols," yeah
Can't get in with these pistols, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We can't get in with these pistols, yeah
If we can't get in with these pistols, yeah
No security guard, yeah, we strap with them
Rods, we brought 'em in and we in here
Ain't doin' no dancin', standin' on
The wall, I'm clutchin' my dirty pistol
KTrey, watch how you be lookin', you know we dive on you
I'm with some niggas go to clubs to
Fight, I'm with some wildin' niggas
They slimy niggas, they ain't come to the
Club for hoes, they just some violent niggas
Polic' got searched down at the door
He say that they ain't find nothin'
And I just came to show my face
I ain't tryna leave when no one see it
But when niggas head down in this club, I swear we lettin' 'em go
Parking lot got too much security, but we ain't trippin' though
And all that cappin' for that bitch ass kill you in that ho
And we ain't gotta make it back to the
Car, we strapped when we hit that door
And I just popped me a lil' Addy, fuck 'em full of dope
And I'll drop a bag fast, want him spazzed 'fore he pull off, though
Matter of fact, I want the nigga spazzed 'fore he open the door
I'ma show off first, that bitch, yeah, kill him and that ho
And we gon' pull off, go our separate ways, don't follow me, though
I got some niggas in the parking lot
Strapped bad, they ain't tryna enter
I got some niggas right behind me, they strapped bad, tryna enter
Tell security, "Let us pass," don't search us down when we enter
Tell the promoter we gon' leave if we can't get in here with pistols
Huh, if we can't enter with our pistols, yeah, yeah
If we can't enter with our pistols, yeah
Tell security, "Don't pat us down,"
We tryna get in with our pistols, yeah
Got some niggas in the parking lot, they
Strapped bad, ain't tryna enter, yeah
Tell promoters, "We gon' leave if we
Can't get in with these pistols," yeah
Can't get in with these pistols, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We can't get in with these pistols, yeah
If we can't get in with these pistols, yeah