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Park It
250
Hip-Hop/Rap
Park It was released on March 27, 2026 by Now & Forever/Santa Anna as a part of the album Park It - Single
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Release DateMarch 27, 2026
LabelNow & Forever/Santa Anna
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM106

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drexthejoint
Drexthejoint
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fadi Rayes
Fadi Rayes
Songwriter
Elvis josue camacho calleja
Elvis josue camacho calleja
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BeatsByFads
BeatsByFads
Producer

Lyrics

My **** hopping out on Philo but he park it
Chops and Glocks, we got it all, shop at the market
My **** really tryna go to war just like they Spartan
And if it's beef, it's beef
I'll leave it stinkin' like he farted, huh
My **** hopping out on Philo but he park it
Chops and Glocks, we got it all, shop at the market
My **** really tryna go to war just like they Spartan
And if it's beef, it's beef
I'll leave it stinkin' like he farted, huh
Ain't hard to find bitch I stay on the block
Lil' ass, that's your girlfriend, she love the way I beat twat
No sneak disses when I shoot, only where I send shots
When I stood up in the room, my bitch, she drop it like it's hot
Ugly bitches to the back, and bad bitches to the front
How you saying you in love when all I did was beat it up
**** said they wanna kill me, I don't think they wanna bump
I heard the opps at the function, we gon' shoot this bitch up, huh
And I ain't talking about that skit, trying to find news deep
Now how the fuck you got a gun if you don't use that?
I'm a hot boy, when I pop out the block boom
And I can pop it how I pop it 'cause I been did my two stint
I been hit that one block, and then my dug
She telling me she love me, I don't think I give a fuck
Bitch, my heart so cold, you could put it in my cup
It's a big chop, big chop, you better watch your **** mug
My **** hopping out on Philo but he park it
Chops and Glocks, we got it all, shop at the market
My **** really tryna go to war just like they Spartan
And if it's beef, it's beef
I'll leave it stinkin' like he farted, huh
My **** hopping out on Philo but he park it
Chops and Glocks, we got it all, shop at the market
My **** really tryna go to war just like they Spartan
And if it's beef, it's beef
I'll leave it stinkin' like he farted, huh
I'm that ****, huh when bitches see me they wanna take a pic
Brodie said he wanna kill me, I guess it's 'bout a bitch
Better think twice if you wanna beef, my **** don't miss
If I tell my dog to go get 'em, then my brother fetch
Oh, what you need, I just gotta make a call
****, that's your main bitch, she's out here sucking dick and balls
You was a straight A student, I was popping in the halls
My bitch don't get shock when I cheat, 'cause she know I'm a straight dog
You ain't never shy shit, oh, you the witness
I know you **** mad, who woulda thought I would be winning
There's some shit I could teach you, all you gotta do is listen
Body bags and toe tags, I'll leave you somewhere where I could piss
When you see me, you see gang with me, we cause a black out
I came a long way from sleeping on that trap house
I keep a gun with me, what the fuck you tryin' to pack out
Your ass got cold feet up on that mission, what was that 'bout?
Sneaky-ass ****, I brought Glock, yeah
Ugly bitch talking about, yeah, put my cock in
****, you ain't like that, you better stop it
Like what the fuck my gun for? This ain't no boxing
My **** hopping out on Philo but he park it
Chops and Glocks, we got it all, shop at the market
My **** really tryna go to war just like they Spartan
And if it's beef, it's beef
I'll leave it stinkin' like he farted, huh
My **** hopping out on Philo but he park it
Chops and Glocks, we got it all, shop at the market
My **** really tryna go to war just like they Spartan
And if it's beef, it's beef
I'll leave it stinkin' like he farted, huh
Written by: Elvis josue camacho calleja, Fadi Rayes
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