| Well my crew too live but I ain’t Uncle Luke
|
| And I ain’t no hipster, girl I can make your hips stir
|
| From Pittsburgh, smoke papers or a swisher
|
| Welcome to the Cam Rellim chronicles
|
| Looking out my monocle
|
| I’m dodging obstacles, I gamble like the Bellagio
|
| You cockroach, I’m heroin cause everything I talk is dope
|
| Type to leave it clean and fucking shiny word to Mop &Glo
|
| Tryin' to get a mansion ain’t nobody here gonna find my room
|
| Money gonna be green I guarantee you that my slide stay blue
|
| So press play, I start from scratch and never use no template
|
| The next day these losers always goin' with what’s trendy
|
| My pen game is something these motherfuckers have never seen
|
| All City Ch&ion everybody is second string
|
| No need to testify (testify) for the best is I (best is I)
|
| And anybody in my way goin' to be left to die
|
| I’m a feed the world you can put it on my tab
|
| Run until my legs go numb, I don’t plan on looking back
|
| Anything you need you can find it at the market
|
| If you don’t hold me down for all I care you can starve bitch
|
| I’m a feed the world you can put it on my tab
|
| Run until my legs go numb, I don’t plan on looking back
|
| Anything you need you can find it at the market
|
| Anything you need you can find it at the market
|
| I got my own stickers now so literally I’m everywhere
|
| Hundred different shoes still feel the need to cop a fresher pair
|
| These motherfuckers treat me like it’s just my second year
|
| Fool you better get prepared
|
| Don’t know 'bout you but all my rhymes is deadly here
|
| Frick Park Market where we kicking out the garbage
|
| Sick bars I’ve been a boss so stick around and watch it
|
| Did the round, no college c&us chilling writing on top of planet Earth
|
| Fuck whose first, It’s just bout who the hardest
|
| On my own too, fuck whose saying different
|
| Every time I rhyme I get that Punxsutawney feeling
|
| I’m the starter you the fill in
|
| You a martyr I’m just killing
|
| Getting harder with each time I write
|
| Wish I could rewind last night
|
| I had so much fun just kickin' it and goin' in
|
| Don’t call me Malcolm if you didn’t fuckin' know me then
|
| And if you lonely girl I could be your only friend
|
| You got some shit to say I suggest you hold it in
|
| I’m a feed the world you can put it on my tab
|
| Run until my legs go numb, I don’t plan on looking back
|
| Anything you need you can find it at the market
|
| If you don’t hold me down for all I care you can starve bitch
|
| I’m a feed the world you can put it on my tab
|
| Run until my legs go numb, I don’t plan on looking back
|
| Anything you need you can find it at the market
|
| Anything you need you can find it at the market
|
| Yeah, and this is Blue Slide Park |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Frick Park Market , by - Mac Miller. Song from the album Blue Slide Park, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп