Headie One Park Chinois Lyrics, K-Trap Park Chinois Lyrics
Clean up gang with a hoover pull up a sweep the street
Tell babe book park chinois the bread come cheap this week
Brought out the glee this week so suttin’ might end up on a tee this week
Done studio time done a re this week with bussdown that ain’t no Jesus piece
G17, G19, had a G17, done a G19, had a 044 but the pin was weak still gonna spin if need
Say no smoke backstage but bro still ask can he bring it please
Was a k at least um um
See me in tape with the gs bro just got a straight tape with a g
Got the drop it’s go time bro came out with the key
Tre8 autos gang said they need more sweets
Before Halloween we was out playing trick or treat
An opp boy swam and drown he didn’t kick his feet
I heard that news I was right by the runway let me feel like bree
This cz come like a pocket rocket now the gang in central with cee
Had my case papers printed now I’ve got the monogram print on me.
Runnin’ through bells, throwback running through twelve
Whole one cover the scales bine at a barbeque better cover your girl
Hate when they’re runnin’ their mouth see them running for help
I’m in the bando but let me see my man again I’ll double the L
We really lease it drowning you bought three on an outing
Shootouts in the oldest clothes wouldn’t believe these outfits
Foot down on breaks, tryna leave everything tapped
Asked about the shotty told them that I got it from the farm now they think I got it from H
Clean up gang with a hoover pull up a sweep the street
Tell babe book park chinois the bread come cheap this week
Brought out the glee this week so suttin’ might end up on a tee this week
Done studio time done a re this week with bussdown that ain’t no Jesus piece
G17, G19, had a G17, done a G19, had a 044 but the pin was weak still gonna spin if need
Say no smoke backstage but bro still ask can he bring it please
Was a k at least um um
This opp in a splicativa still put smoke on a Wiz Khalifa
Bad b don’t wanna lock this smoke I just gotta love her and leave her
Had the liz come like Peter and the bouj like Cleveland
This ice on my wrist is a whole lotta money swear it’s coming like bia
014 me and z had a bruck back and a bruckdown kia
Now you’ll find me in Venice trying some shellfish, oh momma mia
Old skool I was hopping out first hand bro saying stop being selfish
Now I just leave that stage pulling strings like Elvis
Been done when I out him would’ve been a loss if we’d found him
Can’t record need more points on the board then I gave them an album
Spoke to the yard man wanna know the p to the 45 like alhan
Spoke to the runner said he’s got more than a oner and he’s still counting
Will get that car, congestion zone gotta step with rs
Pocket rocket had it in a pouch next to the brush and metro card
Double R trucks, stars in the roof now we got separate star
Ain’t done it in a tezzer yet if we do that’s the electric car
Clean up gang with a hoover pull up a sweep the street
Tell babe book park chinois the bread come cheap this week
Brought out the glee this week so suttin’ might end up on a tee this week
Done studio time done a re this week with bussdown that ain’t no Jesus piece
G17, G19, had a G17, done a G19, had a 044 but the pin was weak still gonna spin if need
Say no smoke backstage but bro still ask can he bring it please
Was a k at least um um