Party House

Yeah
Slime
Chase a check, then I take care of the rest, I always plan what's next
They know that I'm coming for they necks, I play this shit like chess
I keep it clean
They ain't have a clue until I hit the scene
Gave her ass attention, now I'm on her top like Maybelline
Niggas speak behind my back, what they would never say to me
Shorty said I'm losing faith, I said she better pray for me
Cause I fell in the deep end with them sharks, I'm tryna dodge them narcs
I be with them shooters in them parts, one click you hear that spark
I was just a kid when I was playing ball inside them parks
But I could never kid, since I was young I always played my part
But I was meant to lead, I parted ways to do it on my own
Shit ain't what it seems, they showin' racks, them niggas really broke
I was in the dark a couple times, but I had plenty hope
Pops gave me his scale, to be the best, I had to learn the ropes
I'm getting paper now, was penny pinchin' just to ride the bus
Tried to take the backseat for some niggas, but they talk and fuss
Let her give me top, but that bitch know that she could never fuck me
Feds be staking out, I see them watching, I can't let em bust me
Niggas said they got me, time will tell if they was never for me
Know my gang gon' switch up the whole city if they ever touch me
I'm gon' skip the state and do the dash before they ever cuff me
Baby gets a side I never had, I tell her that she lucky
Cause I feel like my heart is gone, I was broke, my money long
It's hard to feel a thing except for pain, my Glock glued to my palm
I was beating blocks and pouring drink while grandma preaching psalms
I slowed down on them drugs, but that's the only thing that keep me calm
Besides my daughter, unc was throwin' 50 grams inside that water
I feel like the neighborhood hero, but I ain't Peter Parker
Couple times, my pockets on zero, but that shit made me harder
Real niggas gon' feel me, they know when this shit come from the bottom
Yeah, this ain't no propiana
I bet when they see me, I'm gon' have that Glockiana
Sipping drink if there's no quagan and I pour Wockiana
I ain't hearing what they say because that paper got me farther
I ain't fucking hoes, I bring em' in then I tell bro to get up on her
They was tryna keep me on the bench, but i knew I'm a starter
Hustle hard like every single day I got that from my mama
I was 13, flipping kicks
Was always gettin' to them commas

Take a walk inside the trap this shit a party house
Take a walk inside the trap this shit a party house
Take a walk inside the trap this shit a party house
Take a walk inside the trap this shit a party house
Take a walk inside the trap this shit a party house
Take a walk inside the trap this shit a party house
Take a walk inside the trap this shit a party house
Take a walk inside the trap this shit a party house



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Writer(s): Christian Garcia-nieves
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