Parkside Bandit

[Intro: MoneySign Suede]
Parkside baby
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All this shit be like too easy for a nigga, like
(Cypress)
Look

[Verse 1: MoneySign Suede]
I just wanna hit, baby, I just wanna fuck
I don't care about your bullshit, I just wanna run it up
I ain't gon' lie, I miss my old day ones
But it was obvious they was showing fake love
I'm with Spazz, I'm with Deco, I'm with Brakes
I don't wanna kick it if you ain't tryna get paid
Troops on this side, we'll carry one day
I don't trust a bitch, she wanna fuck me for my cake
I want money first, the hoes come later
I got bullets for a fucking body changer
I'll put red on your body like I'm a painter
It's gon' look like a pimple, but it's just my red laser
I got pressure on this LooseLeaf
You better not get mad if she choose me
You better not get mad if she a groupie
But if you get mad, we got Dracos and Uzis

[Chorus: MoneySign Suede]
I just popped a pill, I feel good
When you pop a pill, you try to act hood
I'm goin' up, say I'm Hollywood
If they could be me, they would be me and I know they would
I got expensive habits, expensive fabric
They want static, let 'em have it, let's see what happens
I'm a joint, I want the baddest, I ain't average
Bitch, my pockets be the fattest, I'm a Park bandit

[Verse 2: Spadethebigstepper]
Six hundred on some Robins 'cause I like expensive fabric
Still the same nigga with the same bad habits
The Park in the field, niggas playin' PS, Madden
My ex ho mad 'cause she see me with a bad bitch
Lil' Spade, everybody mention me when they start rappin'
Bitch, I was a six-figure nigga without this rap shit
I ain't never been on robbin', but on God, I be on trappin'
He fuckin' with the Park, he 'bout to see what happen
I just woke up this morning, sold like five birds
You won't never see me go and buy my bitch no Tory Burch
He don't let his ho come around 'cause she a flirt
She been chose up, she already know who in her first
Only love you when we fucked, I don't know after that
She only want the money, bitch, I only want your cat
The Park been put the work in, check the stats
Swear we been told y'all, in the city, they kill rats

[Chorus: MoneySign Suede]
I just popped a pill, I feel good
When you pop a pill, you try to act hood
I'm goin' up, say I'm Hollywood
If they could be me, they would be me and I know they would
I got expensive habits, expensive fabric
They want static, let 'em have it, let's see what happens
I'm a joint, I want the baddest, I ain't average
Bitch, my pockets be the fattest, I'm a Park bandit

[Verse 3: Spadethebigstepper]
Freak bitch, she on her knees tryna take my Robins off
I was down on my ass, didn't wanna pass the ball
I'll get it on my own, I don't gotta make a call
They like I gotta change, lil' Spade been actin' up
They telling me to slow it down 'cause I don't give a fuck
Lil' nigga say you trip, I'm 'bout to go and see what's up
Cool nigga, but at the same time, I'm a hothead
Bro flexing five bands, that is not bread
Rugered up, let my nigga hold the Smith & Wesson
Chunky-ass 40, should've seen it, blew his chest in
Bad lil' bitch, but I'm tryna fuck her best friend
Put the work in, ended up at the Westin
Watch how you staring, I'm at the club with a weapon
Nigga mad 'cause his bitch was staring when I stepped in
He say he ain't like me, but he's always tryna lurk
Talking 'bout me 'cause a nigga hit it first
All these demons in my head make a nigga wanna purge
Tryna go and get respect, put a nigga under dirt

[Outro: Spadethebigstepper]
Under dirt
Ayy, on God