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rtb west - parking lot freestyle lyrics

[intro]
(ron+ron do that sh+t)
(run that back, west)

[verse]
no ballers, shot callers where i come from
don’t want him talkin’ ’bout no money ’cause they ain’t got none
[?], but i’m not, it’s one in the chamber
your b+tch with me for a baller, i be too lamer
gallery dept. ksubi jeans, she like these, huh?
she wanna impress me, n+gga, fight these guns
i’m up off a six of wock, it still make me a bet
[?] for the pint i had ’cause i need my meds
tester tricks, see+through roof, we in here slidin’
all this jewelry moissanitе, [?] them not diamonds
insulin will blow my pocket, all i know is drip
money long, i got a [?] all for thеy fit
i be all in neiman marcus, never seen you there
rollie watch thirty thousand, it dance and glare
lean party, poured a pint, we overdid it
that’s the type of sh+t that’s alright, but i already hit it
i’m with the homies countin’ money, we ran through tickets
n+ggas want my life, can’t afford it, this sh+t expensive
get him hit and get him gone, b+tch, i’m selling ‘bows
big bands, bustin’ knots, stretchin’ rolls
this kit cheap, b+tch squeak, his life basic
take your b+tch and boss her up, my life major
these n+ggas all clones now, they don’t chase paper
jeans got bones on ’em, life a mary made ’em
41 rose cute and she cost a lot
we the reason all the foreigns in the parkin’ lot

- rtb west lyrics

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