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marcus lofton - no more parties in la(remix) lyrics

[intro]
yeah, ayo i haven’t been responding man, the phones is off
lets go, ten toes down with it

[verse 1]
yeah, no more parties in la
please baby no more parties in la
no more rumors
who cares what they say
yeah
who cares what she say
its a new day
all day, like ye
they got me on a white girl
and ain’t talking bout ye
and my cousin in his 30s
walk with an ak
in chicago, where n-ggas is straight cray cray
i mean d-mn, going back again
n-ggas flipped on me shout out to my friends
back when i was riding in-in the benz
dont pretend
trying not to get crucified in this life of sin
i parked the beamer in the front
so you can see it
yeah im that n-gga i can probably f-ck the teacher
i pulled out the parking lot, continentals screeching
not giving a f-ck like ,my last girl that said”im living”
i said “see you on the other side baby
all they do is rap lullabies to you baby”
she never found another n-gga now she going crazy
i went off the deep end, can’t n0body f-cking save me
white lady looking at me “tired of all these n-ggas”
im looking at her like, “yeah im tired of all these b-tches”
we hopped out double park the beamers from the ditches
i got this far how can you hate how im living
im just saying, getting sentimental on the instrumental
pulled up in a 7series you thought it was a rental
and shout out to f-cker who scratched off the f-cking emblem
and when i got the coupe, and no its not rental
d-mn can you get any better?
whoever thought this black kid could be this clever
i mean they saying that im not black enough
cause im not going around making bad decisions acting tough
all i see is green when im counting up
yeah, i see is this green when im rolling up
i mean, yall take that smoking sh-t to serious
put the blunt down and focus on your career
than maybe i can’t take you a lil bit more serious
and probably get some better lyrics and ideas
until then, who really f-cking with this
i mean until then who really got ideas?
yeah i can go for hours, loosing hours
chasing power, r.i.p to old myself
man i had to bring some flowers
like tony montana man, the world ours

- marcus lofton lyrics

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