CENTRAL PARK VVIBES

Lyrics

[Intro:] Yeah, okay This what it's like to have a day in the life of RJ Payne Scored by Stu Bangas Check this out, uh [Verse:] Blunt lit, we at Central Park every morning 7 AM, the Benz park and I'm yawning Gotta get my mind right cause the business part is important, yeah Phone ringing, I ignore it, I'm fine I just meditate as I'm walking while exploring my mind I done twisted my cigar, I told my driver, you sit in the car And I'll be back around a quarter to nine, yeah Usually, a nigga be on defense I seen enough, feed the ducks, take a seat on the bench Put my phone on mute, and I don't need the consent We done drew the heat for the rent, I think I need to repent, yeah That's the shit that I observate when I write Staring at the waterfall while I'm contemplating my life I'm not with takin' advice Almost gambled and threw my life away, but God traded the dice, yeah You know the gutter so harsh I'm smokin' and reminiscin' right at Huddlestone Arch And most beef, my brothers won't start It get ugly but don't be thinking that Bubba won't Spark, nigga Kick it at the block house for a bit Long way from high school, we dropped out to get rich Niggas wanted the spot light, for a clout or bitch But I was Jeff Van Gundy, movin' out with them nicks, facts My dutchie burnin', I blow the most smoke Watchin' fathers and sons play with remote controlled boats Polo unbuttoned, OG with the gold rope You know me, a nigga could be stuntin', I show growth, yeah Eight thirty, I'm leadin' you through this chapter Got a hour left to go with the needle to Cleopatra Rollin' up the reefer, time is just speedin' faster Met this cat named Peter, he eager to be a rapper, uh He recognized me as soon as he saw me He started smiling, and I gave homie dap, it's a beautiful story He said he think his time runnin' out I said, nigga, look at me, I just blew up at forty See, this shit is much deeper than the songs It's the lyrics, with the beats, and the features that you on You gotta work with no sleep, you compete or you gone That's when the driver drove up, and he started beeping the horn, I'm out [Outro:] Central Park Vibes, baby It's that real life music See, on this one, ain't nobody gonna get killed Ain't nobody gonna get murdered Ain't no drugs gonna get sold Just, just a rapper in one of the most popular cities in the world Living a dream Stay tuned, we working, baby Let's go