Dance Like Jay Park (Feat. Parlay Pass)
Ted Park
2:50Diamonds dancing like Jay Park No pretty boy, but I break hearts My shooters don't miss, they don't play darts My bro with the shits, they gon' take part Big body whip, they be riding for me I won't let my brother die in the streets I'm the one that these bitches be dying to me I hit it once, then she iron the sheets She grinding her teeth He might have drip but me and that boy, we not the same I heard that boy was a lame I'm on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes Too many switching for fame She thicky-thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim I forgot if it's Gucci or Wang Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame I don't feel shit and we smile through the pain Diamonds be dancing like me (ah-ha) We passing out food in the streets (ah-ha) Donations on donations Can't see my brothers suffering I don't want them to bleed (no, no) Young OG I paved the way Look out for the young's can't say I hid game (no) Blew up got money and fame Came back to my city we litty I'll show 'em the way Fuck clout gimme a big bag Pockets too fat fuck a diet, never slim fast Too many fake friends fuck they bitch ass Me against you, whichever way you put it that's gonna be a mismatch Let 'em hate, let 'em doubt R.I.P. Niño, I see you resting above the clouds Yellow boys hella proud Give racist something to be xenophobic about, blur We lead this Asian movement But it's black lives matter 'till we see significant change North side, Atlanta, Madison, Wisconsin, Seattle All the way to motherfuckin' Seoul We keep it motherfuckin' official Fuck this, just get it Diamonds dancing like Jay Park No pretty boy but I break hearts My shooter don't miss, they don't play darts My bro with the shits, they gon' take part Big body whip, they be riding for me I won't let my brother die in the streets I'm the one that these bitches be dying to me I hit it once, then she iron the sheets She grinding her teeth He might have drip but me and that boy, we not the same I heard that boy was a lame I'm on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes Too many switching for fame She thicky-thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim I forgot if it's Gucci or Wang Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame I don't feel shit and we smile through the pain I heard them boys tryna ball but they're spraining their shit I told coach put me in the game I'm tryna win like I'm Mike, go and get me a chip Get the guap without hitting a stain Chips with the Guac, lately been eating a lot Back then they had no cash for buffet My teacher said I'd work for minimum wage I make more than that bitch when I jump on a stage Pack of the runts, bro ship the packs every month Pray it touch down in the state She smoking the wood, she want the bat not a bunt Touching base I make a triple play Make sure we all good, I ain't never gonna leave my man Take an L, bounce back, never leave no plans Been through hell, looking back when I had no bands Now look, I'm the man Diamonds dancing like Jay Park No pretty boy but I break hearts My shooter don't miss, they don't play darts My bro with the shits, they gon' take part Big body whip, they be riding for me I won't let my brother die in the streets I'm the one that these bitches be dying to me I hit it once, then she iron the sheet She grinding her teeth He might have drip but me and that boy, we not the same I heard that boy was a lame I'm on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes Too many switching for fame She thicky-thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim I forgot if it's Gucci or Wang Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame I don't feel shit and we smile through the pain The pleasure and pain (woah) You never relate (no) I always had grams (wait) Now they mention my name Fuck all the fame and the clout I need to get my mama a new house Family depend on me, can't let 'em down Free all my bros out the pen, let 'em out (free my dog) One day, came a long way from that subway Eating so good like a buffet Bad lil' bitch and her butt fake, yeah She is a dancer Fucking with trappers and scammers, ay Welcome to Atlanta Pay 1k, got a young shooter like Trae Diamonds dancing like Jay Park No pretty boy but I break hearts My shooter don't miss, they don't play darts My bro with the shits, they gon' take part Big body whip, they be riding for me I won't let my brother die in the streets I'm the one that these bitches be dying to me I hit it once, then she iron the sheets She grinding her teeth He might have drip but me and that boy, we not the same I heard that boy was a lame I'm on my path, they be riding and switching in lanes Too many switching for fame She thicky-thick, watch her switch when she walk in that denim I forgot if it's Gucci or Wang Gripping a spark, hope you come with that flame I don't feel shit and we smile through the pain