Bizzy Crook - Park Avenue lyrics

(Intro) Uh, ride with me Look (Verse 1) Wake up and open up the blinds I told y'all it would all happen in time Last year I couldn't find a ride Now we car shopping where they serve champagne, and wine Make it red please Its been a lot of blood shed see Remember I use to be a cutter Silly motherf**er now I use Rolexes to cover Its been too many tears so let it pour Spilling champagne on marble floors It takes me back to Daddy watching Scarface Saying "Hey young world, the world is yours" Now I feel like I'm in over drive And its the same world I'm coming for I seen a drug dealer pushing what a lawyer drives To the same building but the deal got the upper floor (Estelle) (Hook) Take look at where we are Who'd have thought we'd come this far The shooting stars, the fancy cars I made it, Darling I made it Bright lights so far from home Where they say you'll lose what matters the most I know Im telling my chauffeur roll down my window, So they can hear me Bumping my Park Avenue Bumping my Park Avenue music Bumping my Park Avenue music Turn up my music (Verse 2) Visions of Mama cleaning up the dirty dishes As I'm rolling in this Beamer now the plates are cleaner They smell success in think its all sweet Forgetting all the suicides on Wall Street My OG told me to do this music Now that fed time won't let him stick around to see me do it So Im looking to the future cause I know my time is coming And he's looking up to God cause he knows his time is running out Someone tell me, whats the fuss about? Trying survive, what for? When in the end we ain't gone make it out Trying to decide if It was all worth it Im riding in this Maybach with the closed curtains I struck gold, while they were soul searching Im wondering if you can hear me any person? I went to sleep in a dark place Now I just woke up in Park Place (Estelle Hook)