Parker Ighile

Parker Ighile - This Is America lyrics

rate me

Feat. G-Eazy

(Verse: Parker Ighile)

Err'thing you like, everything's right

If you want more, baby

When you see me tired

All my life holdin' up a fire (over to the right)

Everything you like, baby

I got a key of this, I swear

Tell me just what you seek, you need and fear

And you've never dreamed this shit right here

But it isn't free, just be aware

I see the screams between your ears (oh nananana)

You've gotta breathe, you need some air

She said I'm coming with you, I'm feeling scared

Cause there's two little niggas on the right side callin'

I've got them DBS' on the rug

And you don't ever see me when I ride round

They don't like it, but I won't stop

Tell me how you livin' on yo block

(Pre-Hook x2)

Ridin', straight ridin'

Call me up wheneva you like it

40 cal up under that seat

Just in case you niggas wanna get violent

(Hook)

Oooh, this is America, I swear

Cruisin' in 85 on the 95

Either one can fly, baby

Oh, this is America, I swear

You should see the sky, anything you like

Better make your mind, baby

(Verse: G-Eazy)

Yeah, one hit, she's so in love, feels good, I know it does

She's always tryna roll with them kind of folks who know the plugs

Kind of people who hold the drugs

Kind of people who know the clubs

Thinkin' back on that first time

She gotta show, what Loaded was

Soon as she was given a taste

Took a little, try summit', and went numb in the face

She was used to bullshit, all stepped on and laced

You would never find this; chances as slim as her waist

Nah, see she just loves the rush it brings

So she wants to have some more

But it's not for free, baby, that's what all yo cash is for

Say she likes the lifestyle, okay you can have a tour

Take her round the scene and then maybe make it back at four

Ridin' through the city doin' 60 in a foreign whip

Twist the top off this brown, go ahead and pour a sip

Take her down, strawberry fields, take her for a trip

But first, try some of this right here before we dip

Yeah, I got ya!

(Pre-Hook x2)

Ridin', straight ridin'

Call me up wheneva you like it

40 cal up under that seat

Just in case you niggas wanna get violent

(Hook)

Oooh, this is America, I swear

Cruisin' in 85 on the 95

Either one can fly, baby

Oh, this is America, I swear

You should see the skies, anything you like

Better make your mind, baby

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