[Lyric] No More Parties (John Karlsen)

Turn the beat up, turn the beat up, turn it
Mmm, mmm...

[Verse]
Pop-out, some killers at night time
Grew up with some villains, we don't fight crimes
Hope you peepin' the right side (Uh)
Or they gon' be watchin' his lifeline
I hate you, I love you, then it's fuck you, can't trust you
True colors gon' bust through
Relationships get hard and we all got one person we stuck to
Shit fuckin' long, 'cause my bucks blue and my truck new
Hell, Nah, don't invite me to your function
We'll light it up for nothin', keep a pipe, know how we comin'
What's my age? I'm 1300
All this fame be hard to stomach from all that pain and all that sufferin'
Like I got survivors guilt from my past, I'm always runnin', uh
Glock Gen5, no safety and them shooters hot like KD
Told God to "Grab my hand, I'm only gon' go as far as you take me"
Know a closed mouth don't get fed, so I told him "Fuck you nigga, pay me"
For the gang flag, I'm a patriot, goin' G.O.A.T. status like Brady
Mmm, ooh, mmm, mmm
(Pull up with a few goons, they some loose screws
Glocks blast, R.I.P. to you)