KevyLoso - Free Parking Lyrics

Look at my city
Now look at me
I overcame all the shit that I see
Saw that some people don't care bout they blood
Learned that to make it in life it ain't free
People is trippin
But I won't judge
Eyes gettin bright when they makin a scene
Niggas too worried bout drippin supreme
Bitches too worried bout sippin they tea
Bitin my flow, sound diplomatic
Switched my shit up, that's when they panic
I never planned to make shit so dramatic
I was jus thinkin bout life in the attic
You don't want smoke
But neither do I
I'd rather jus chill wit my fam nd my guys
Niggas be startin some shit they can't solve
Prolly in jail if not then they died
Well
I'm that dude
I'm jus honest I'm not rude
Niggas get to second base
While I'm f*ckin on they boo
Call my phone
Still not safe
Swear this feel like deja vu
See I tried to give em peace
But they wanted Shaka Zu
See
I'm no stupid guy
You talkin I jus sigh
I got plenty threats already I'll believe it when they try
I don't lie
They said casual
I gave em suit and tie
I'm so extra when it comes to takin pieces of they pie bro

Stick to trappin I don't need y'all niggas round my block
I don't need nobody eatin off my parking spot
Time is money I be on my shit around the clock
I don't need nobody eatin off my parking spot
They be talkin like this loyalty ain't all we got
They be talkin them clothes they got don't stay in stock
Talk is cheap and I like action I don't talk a lot
I don't need nobody eatin off my parking spot

Got em jumpin round like monkeys when they hear this I go ape
I'm so used to blood and chalk
I'm so used to yellow tape
I seen OGs turn to rats
I saw brothers to snakes
Swear my city gettin smelly mount of talent that they waste
All y'all do is bitch bout this nd that
You wanted me I'm back
Shit not easy when you come for me we goin tic for tac wit sticks nd bats
Bricks nd packs
Bring some ammo blicks nd macs
I don't even beef with niggas they not cuttin me no slack
I jus do this for my mother
For my family for my brothers
Back when rent had got expensive we was holdin down each other
Word to me
Don't see colors
I see people
I see numbers
I see bodies on the news
I don't like it word to mother
I'm ready for the Summer time
Jimmy Butler summer grind
Shawty want the pipe I be like when she call it plumber time
I be on my Rajon Rondo Celtic Green number 9
Got my city jumpin
Up to somethin tell em summers mine

Stick to trappin I don't need y'all niggas round my block
I don't need nobody eatin off my parking spot
Time is money I be on my shit around the clock
I don't need nobody eatin off my parking spot
They be talkin like this loyalty ain't all we got
They be talkin them clothes they got don't stay in stock
Talk is cheap and I like action I don't talk a lot
I don't need nobody eatin off my parking spot