(I got my work from a narco)
(Hydro)
Ayy, nigga
Shoutout-shoutout my whole narco team, nigga
This is Parkside Baby, nigga

Hey, look

I´m doing good, but ain´t nobody ever pat my back
I´m a fool, I just came out but I´m buying straps
Chosen one, like, "How you do it? How you thought of that?"
I said I was gon´ make it, but you doubted that
You can pull up strapped up ´cause we gon´ counteract
Ayy, my lungs full of smoke, I got a louder packs
And on the set, that´s on my set, I got a lot of fans
I don´t care about the hate, we got a lot of cash

Niggas say they gon´ slide but they don´t do nothing
Niggas ain´t bulletproof, so I stay clutchin´
I still keep a strap and I´ll still bust it

I could be one of the best, but I stay busted
I be in the streets, I gotta stop thuggin´
Hard headed, I´ma trip if you mean muggin´
Ayy, I´ma rob a nigga if he think he bustin´
I was tryna get to him, but I found his cousin
Ayy, nigga, don´t care who the fuck you know
You should go and ask around, they know I keep a chrome
Niggas rapping about this life, but they don´t even know
You ain´t no robber, you ain´t never ran inside a home
It´s like I want to open up, but they don´t keep it low
They like, "Suede, you gotta stop", yeah, bitch, I know
I´m tryna grow, I´m tryna change, they think I´m lying though

It ain´t hard to keep real, that shit ain´t science, ho

I´m doing good, but ain´t nobody ever pat my back
I´m a fool, I just came out but I´m buying straps
Chosen one, like, "How you do it? How you thought of that?"
I said I was gon´ make it, but you doubted that
You can pull up strapped up ´cause we gon´ counteract
Ayy, my lungs full of smoke, I got a louder packs
And on the set, that´s on my set, I got a lot of fans
I don´t care about the hate, we got a lot of cash

On God
I don´t care about the hate, we got a lot of cash
And on the set, that´s on my set, I got a lot of fans

Got a lot of fans
That´s right, how could a nigga hate on me?
And you ain´t even shit
How niggas always talking about hating and , yeah
You get too much of it, nigga
That shit crazy
That shit ain´t regular, you a gold wing, nigga out here ain´t shit though