D'Shaun - No More Parties In LA lyrics

[Verse 1: D'Shaun] Look, I 'ont keep no tabs on These hoes I keep my black neck & white teeth In some Tommy gold I swear that in these streets My words strong like I print in bold & nah I ain't built like these n***as I break the mold Ball hard no Rogaine This blunt filled with propane I blow racks like Coltrane My n***as want the whole thang Yo no se' with old bae Need new clothes, got new hoes Hanging out the window Screaming get money f** these hoes! Bad boy like B.I.G. them Yo chick swallow children Been fresh since Cotillion These hoes tell no Hilton Told my Granny These lines gone make me rich But that sh**, Won't make me crazy It's mo' money mo' problems But sh** Problems ain't never phase me These n***as is unimpressive I'm constantly counting blessings Cuss greatness is on the way I can feel it a n***a destined 'Member Moonwalking, in a onesie Telling mommy, bout my dreams n' sh** She told me to believe in it, pray on it Then achieve the sh** My time coming fast Like my first time cheating & it got my drive high Like my first time chiefing Uh Won't be satisfied until this Money to the ceiling Chilling tryna make a grip A n***a balling on a pivot Steady pimping, slowly picking part The present competition Tryna tell ya like it is, I'm what it is They what it isn't & A n***a been real Since his hair was Latrell Sprewell Walk around with a detail Pay attention to detail Should've been named Kal-el Like my father was Jor-el Royalty we in the house Knock on door & ring the doorbell Shorty wanna try me Get a sample of this pedestal Serve you anywhere Like I keep a square register I ain't seen a Ye' beat Look anymore edible Since Ye did Barry Bonds Back when a n***a was a snagger tooth Told em we gone be some legends & They still ain't believe us Had to jet on them n***as Just call me Darelle Revis Went from underachieving To who the city believe in Got no TLC for PYT's A n***a still creeping I been rapping my a** off 7 days out the week You n***as soft, Shawn Cotton & Ya girl SayCheese Oh please Faith of mustard seeds Couldn't move me I been on in my zone, 3-2, 2-3 I remember back in high school These hoes couldn't see & Now my music like they grade levels That sh** on repeat Aye I'm the hottest in the city f** ya blog and ya tweet Ya retweet, ya remix, ya video Yo press release f** yo DM, hit yo BM From the AM to PM Uh, Pockets full of Kel (Kale) & My wallet on Keenan 'Now that's a good line,' This verse is redruM on a rewind That's an even better line This whole verse deserves a 'Selah,' I remember tying my du-rag & Lacing up my Filas Playing 'Big sh** Popping' Tryna be as big as TI Knew i had the power Like Kanye & Dwele So I, stay sincere As the co-star in 'Belly' I 'ont do this sh** for fun Tryna ball Pele Pele Very Scary,Very Scary No more parties out in SA HEY Exhaling greatness I'm the one it's in my lungs n***a Shorty call me daddy, call me daddy How I son n***as n***a's on the mound With the bat, never bunt n***a Out here on the prowl for the crown On the hunt n***a Never getting Z's See these G's more important Whole fam born to ball My uncle named my cousin Courtland Uh When i ain't have sh** I had to figure what's important Put my family over everything Only God come before em Heard they never love you They won't love you til you dead huh? But my n***as love me like My name was Charles Manson While they sleep on me I'ma k** em in they bedtime She do the coke and cunnilingus n***a that's a headline