Lane-Harry - No More Parties In GC lyrics

No More Parties In GC Please baby No More Parties In GC No More Parties In GC Please baby No More Parties In GC 21 and my accolades need page scrolls So much money off the books dont need a payroll Been the man since days old, open and case closed I was hustling summer jobs for them skate clothes I'm like Beethov, young, deaf & pale Telemarketing just tryna get that sale Hoes scream when we hit the hotel & I never say no think they know me too well Ugh Rappers playing keep up like its the E channel I'm blowing up you blowing out like these candles Ugh Check the eyes and see the icon Went from mic checks To cheques like tyson So turn the lights on Cop it then I try on Sonning em. Lauryn Hill. son. Zion Mmm Hit the PM check the DM I'm drowning in this liquor, duck diving in the deep end I'm like oh sh** Maf**er god damn Got the whip. Got the gas. Got the damn xans Do the can-can jumping on my dads van Sip til im slow man, fro like soul man f**ing with these slow jams flippin em to go ham Lane you need some blow man, your sh**s about to blow man Fam get off my balls why you treat me like a snowman? Laptop full of nudes. I might turn to Edward Snowden Ha! Breaking laws with a J-Law We jay walk, blaze j's with our Jays on I'm like Jay Sean. in 09. its so on Or Daisy Lowe. remember her? she was so hot Before IG, Facebook, Tumblr, Twitter thots We did actually did alot But now its "help me with this selfie How i get the likes? Please somebody tell me" Fam this sh** is unhealthy Staring at your phone every second of the outing You paid 30 dollars just to snapchat the club? Black screen with loud music oh you cool as f** Hard working men. that sh** is dope Ambitious women. that sh** is dope King hitting motherf**ers? not dope Spiking motherf**er's drinks? not drope Tinder matching. got some action. now you laughing With the boys. tell em all about you smashing 4 months later, hit up bout a pregnancy So you change your sim card & your identity Boy that sh** is not dope No more parties on the coast f** it we going home