Текст песни Park - Jordan Rietto
Speak
in
tongues
of
deception
they'd
crumble
under
the
truth
This
intellect
is
a
weapon
I
been
a
vandal
from
youth
This
body
is
but
a
vessel
all
my
ambitions
forever
The
drive
last
til
the
grave
Won't
park
it
til
I'm
a
legend
I'm
on
Tunnel
vision
focused
on
deposits
I
ain't
closed
my
eyes
in
three
or
four
days
Momma
asking
what's
wrong
A
thousand
fires
burning
in
my
body
Til
the
card
turns
black
I
let
it
blaze
My
generation
in
a
situation
where
every
life
is
one
Daytona
It's
full
send
on
that
500
won't
catch
a
Z
til
five
days
over
Hard
headed
no
patience
Hate
seeing
the
same
faces
3rd
eye
2020
no
Lasick
I
see
through
the
phony
vibrations
We
never
stopped
We
never
could
All
of
the
kids
It's
understood
Gotta
get
rich
Over
the
night
From
Palisades
and
into
the
hood
Ain't
no
timeline
where
I'm
satisfied
Need
all
greenbacks
in
teal
We
don't
stop
to
smell
the
roses
til
aromas
pay
the
bills
My
boys
make
young
niggas
do
back
flips
Reckless
acts
tryna
get
where
the
cash
is
Drive
like
this
might
endanger
traffic
I
won't
sleep
til
the
pinewood
mattress
And
when
I
crash
Shed
no
tear
Nomad
boy
bury
me
in
my
ice
Til
that
day
keep
us
outta
yo
crib
Geek$treet
bois
finna
ruin
yo
night
If
we
pulling
up
We
tear
it
down
Start
up
the
whip
Spin
it
around
Red
& blue
lights
flash
Dip
through
the
crowd
Get
rich
and
die
fast
You
know
that
I'm
down
Speak
in
tongues
of
deception
they'd
crumble
under
the
truth
This
intellect
is
a
weapon
I
been
a
vandal
from
youth
This
body
is
but
a
vessel
all
my
ambitions
forever
The
drive
last
til
the
grave
Won't
park
it
til
I'm
a
legend
I'm
on
Tunnel
vision
focused
on
deposits
I
ain't
closed
my
eyes
in
three
or
four
days
Momma
asking
what's
wrong
A
thousand
fires
burning
in
my
body
Til
the
card
turns
black
I
let
it
blaze
Rich
black
boy
business
who
is
you
Them
lil
money
arm
spreads
just
ain't
enough
Throw
my
girl
jewelry
when
I'm
bored
Her
house
look
like
sonic
sloppy
drunk
Two
tails
I
ain't
worried
bouta
third
I
got
enough
cream
cheese
as
it
is
Ain't
tryna
move
rogue
with
this
girl
But
I
gotta
soft
spot
for
her
friend
Slave
to
my
own
ambitions
I've
long
accepted
the
fate
I'm
feeling
my
20s
creeping
I
ain't
got
no
time
to
waste
Rizzy
figured
it
out
y'all
My
company
models
and
outlaws
These
niggas
that
figure
the
absence
of
figures
and
digits
is
their
only
downfall
but
that's
real
We
them
Burnout
boys,
them
shut
out
boys
Staring
down
the
barrel
of
downs
Bro
might
slice
the
cuffs
Scream
enough's
enough
but
he
bed-swerve
and
smokes
loud
I
need
23
occupations
only
tryna
live
up
to
my
name
Ball
so
hard
on
all
of
you
fuck
boys
my
face
grace
the
cover
of
this
game
Lame
One
time
for
the
boys
in
the
back
tryna
look
tryna
sound
like
me
Three
times
for
the
geek
with
the
racks
and
the
tech
like
he
work
IT
Fully
following
a
fortune
Royalties
and
endorsements
Til
the
day
I
make
an
M
For
every
L
I
took
before
it
Speak
in
tongues
of
deception
they'd
crumble
under
the
truth
This
intellect
is
a
weapon
I
been
a
vandal
from
youth
This
body
is
but
a
vessel
all
my
ambitions
forever
The
drive
last
til
the
grave
(Yell,
amp
effect)
Won't
park
it
til
I'm
a
legend
I'm
on
Tunnel
vision
focused
on
deposits
I
ain't
closed
my
eyes
in
three
or
four
days
Momma
asking
what's
wrong
A
thousand
fires
burning
in
my
body
Til
the
card
turns
black
I
let
it
blaze
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