Park Days Lyrics

Came along way from Jugging, finessing, sliding and swinging them park days

Came up with all my brothers we all had the same mother I ain't think we'd part ways

Mark a lick on the weekend that's recreation we was youngin's tryn ball up like barclays

Right by them courts where I took my first purse it was part of the course through them dark days

I ain't know I was already lit till' I looked for the light & I shined through my dark phase

Can't depend on a nigga for none niggas small fry shrimp only good for some shark bait

Look in my eyes you see none but blood filled with pain real approachable but stay wit a dark gaze

Remember them days after school fucking round wit my clique at my crib first step to them park fades

Look at us now It's a feast, everyone eats bosses catered to it's none but large trays

Feds on my tail think I'm flooding my section keep pulling me over but my name is not Barksdale

Don't know no king pins I know a few stacking off linked Inn just get money niggas tryna tax sale

Slept on a floor by a radio two whole years take care on repeat, coulda been worse

Water leaking out the ceiling threw pots down & buckets we was poor had to kick through some doors

Nothing like santa we slid down ya chimney no chips ahoy cookies where da keys & da coins

Copped a few carbines

Push off big weight like a combine

Niggas fake tuff ain't had them a car fine

Cant stand no pressure I seen you buss out like a pipeline

Can't help ya self out grab a lifeline

I was just up in them bleachers now stunna the number one prospect, ain't no more walking dat sideline

Ain't no more shots for the high, members beside keep glock's but now I just do the white wine

Real Relation with the plug that's a must, Don't you fuck up the money that's gon' kill da supply line

I was young I ain't trip bout a buzz thugging out wit no cell need me hit up my wire line

Matter fact catch me right cross the cici's on plaza street shooting bullets pass the skyline

By the drugs, other side of that fence gotta bench, littered wit pharma script guidelines

Not one of my niggas not clutching, We tryna score us a bucket I don't hang round no bluffers

Know that dat hustle come first, late night creeping wit wolves, Know I stay wit my hunters

Niggas knew they had no business trapping, grab a few napkins its chow time peeped niggas guppy

I was in fucked up state of mind like fuck it ima die knowing deep down nobody love me

Shit still ain't change but my change I'm thugging

Real niggas rare I'm cut like no other

Can't fake it to keke wit someone I don't like for a bag stand on principle I ain't buddy buddy

All that gossip ain't hurting my money give a fuck what a fuck nigga think if I ain't facing Judgment

Like a citizens arrest I might fuck round and cuff me a v alley bitch so I could gain pull with judges

Came along way from Jugging, finessing, sliding and swinging them park days

Came up with all my brothers we all had the same mother I ain't think we'd part ways

Mark a lick on the weekend that's recreation we was youngin's tryn ball up like barclays

Right by them courts where I took my first purse it was part of the course through them dark days

I ain't know I was already lit till' I looked for the light & I shined through my dark phase

Can't depend on a nigga for none niggas small fry shrimp only good for some shark bait

Look in my eyes you see none but blood filled with pain real approachable but stay wit a dark gaze

Remember them days after school fucking round wit my clique at my crib first step to them park fades

Look at us now It's a feast, everyone eats bosses catered to it's none but large trays

Feds on my tail think I'm flooding my section keep pulling me over but my name is not Barksdale

Don't know no king pins I know a few stacking off linked Inn just get money niggas tryna tax sale

Slept on a floor by a radio two whole years take care on repeat, coulda been worse

Water leaking out the ceiling threw pots down & buckets we was poor had to kick through some doors

Nothing like santa we slid down ya chimney no chips ahoy cookies where da keys & da coins

Like where da keys and the coins, did shit right every play ain't nobody was home

Fucked up hit my boys, but who knew I'd fuck with you years after shit cold

Cold world we was broke, you can't fault me by any means I was getting that dough

Scheming plots on my own, ain't need help watching mom's Motivation alone

Cold World we was broke, you can't fault me by any means I was getting that dough

Scheming plots on my own, ain't need help watching mom's motivation alone