01 – LF – Parking Lot Static

Intro Engine idle low. Window cracked. Verse 1 Parking lot static in the speakers hum Gas light blinking but we ain’t done I ain’t chasing hype for crumbs I been steady stacking sum Shorty said I rap too blunt Told her that’s the point, not front Seen dudes hype that powder stunt Then crash when the rush confront I stay measured, no panic spin Leaf rolled tight, slow inhale in Not escaping, just zoning in On the calm beneath the din Hook Late drive rhythm, bassline glide Windows tinted, city wide We don’t rush, we just ride Let the pressure slide Verse 2 I seen boys try to flex with lines Bathroom talk and jitter signs Said it keep their focus fine Looked like losing overtime That ain’t wave, that’s a cliff One bad sniff, whole life shift I ain’t judging, I just drift Different route, different gift Kick drum knock like soft demand I ain’t gotta overplan Slow grind built by hand No casino grand Bridge Static hum under streetlight glare Breath steady, cool air No flair Just aware Verse 3 I ain’t saint, I indulge smoke But I don’t dance with a loaded joke Seen too many lose they focus Trying to prove they the dopest I keep it smooth, not loud Head down in the crowd Built quiet, not proud But solid, that’s allowed Outro Parking lot fade to black Next track No slack