Lyrics Parkdale Vegas Tennessee - Bangerz Brass

I'm in the West
Turn Parkdale to Tennessee, then to Vegas
My niggas pour up the Hennessy
Said I'm in the West
Turn Parkdale to Tennessee, then to Vegas
My niggas pour up the Hennessy
Said I'm in the West
Turn Parkdale to Tennessee, then to Vegas
My niggas pour up the Hennessy
Said I'm in the West
Turn Parkdale to Tennessee, then to Vegas
My niggas pour up the Hennessy

My energy big! Word to my nigga Dnyse; yo there's power inside of the seed
If I take a L: promise I ain't going down until my competition; they bleed
Hop out the stu; then I jump back in the Coupe: the wheels & the body is blue
Speaking my truth: niggas ain't fucking wit me 'cause they never been down wit the crew

The pass alley-oop
I vision the mission precision I'm locked and ready too shoot
Yea I got the juice
No cap on this bitch and my niggas around me yea all got it too
These niggas is zuked
They acting and talking like exes I guessed that I'm stuck in loop
That shit isn't cute
If you do not play your position I guess I'ma give you the boot

Still got no niggas out West! What's west of Warden ain't blessed
'Till I cop me a lil' kingdom in that Borough dawg; I'm on skress
When I'm hopping out that seven five they watching like I'm on set
A nigga try fucking wit my Wonder Bread & I'll leave a nigga offset; whoa

And I'm on the set yea yea
Even offset yea yea
Swear the fam blood
My nigga what's brakking
Tribe calling quest yea yea
She talking love
But I throw a shrug
Kanye out west yea yea
You playing hearts
I'm playing clubs
Can't swim by your deck
That's why

I'm in the West
Turn Parkdale to Tennessee, then to Vegas
My niggas pour up the Hennessy
Said I'm in the West
Turn Parkdale to Tennessee, then to Vegas
My niggas pour up the Hennessy
Said I'm in the West
Turn Parkdale to Tennessee, then to Vegas
My niggas pour up the Hennessy
Said I'm in the West
Turn Parkdale to Tennessee, then to Vegas
My niggas pour up the Hennessy

My niggas gon pour up the Hennessy
We out here drinking with destiny
And she want a bite out of legacy
I mix them both up that's the recipe
My niggas gon pour up the Hennessy
We out here drinking with destiny
And she want a bite out of legacy
I mix them both up that's the recipe

Uh real nigga; two threes up: say rest in peace Pop Smoke
We turn road to a race track & a rodeo: it's no joke
Niggas said real nigga two threes up: say rest in peace Pop Smoke
We turn road to a race track & a rodeo: it's no joke

A bitch tried make me miss the Rodeo
And that was my shawty doe
And now I'm in the bullshit with horns in my hand; swear it's holy doe
I was outchyea laid up like I'm preemy; can't nobody hold me doe
Been the man for years; blood sweat & tears: nobody showed me doe
'NATION.