Larry June, The Alchemist, Big Sean - Palisades, CA lyrics

Check, check yeah, uh
I'ma just talk my shit (Whoa)

Thumbin' through a whole 'nother bag
This not the old one run up on this 'Rari
I'm clickin' until it's over
Still'll put a snow on a mission to Minnesota
Come on, you know the drill
Hop in and hand it over
I'm drivin' in the whip so fast
I can't control it
I'm fishtailin' leavin' Javier's
I shoulda chauffeured
Choppin' it up with Bryan 'bout
Real estate by the ocean a sea moss juice
My bitch brought me one from Oakland
Today, I drove the Porsche with
The automatic front lift
I spent a thousand dollars on candles
I'm at Saks Fifth tucked the uh
(Hee hee) in the gas tank
Played the night shift
Get on a nigga head like
Kufi for disrespectin' it
I'm thinkin' billions, cop anothеr buildin'
New woop Sicilian
Thinkin' bigger, you thought I was coolin'
I was takin' risks
Palisades, chillin' in thе shade
Might take the Bent'
Bettin' on myself and every time, nigga
It's a hit

We off in the Palisades, you know?
(Bettin' on myself every time, nigga
It's a hit)
I’m talkin' armed guards, gated communities
Man royal family type shit, for real
(Sean Don, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Look, if you not gettin' richer every year
Then you just backwards hustlin'
You movin' off emotion, I'm strategizin'
Discussin' it see, I been on my supplements
Fish oils, chlorophyll, multis
My hair growin' out and hoes lovin' it
Some people can't piece life together
It's really puzzlin'
Talkin' 'bout "Trust me, I got you"
But I'm not trustin' it
Commercial real estate by The Fox, yeah
They constructin' it
Business flowin' like the symphony orchestra
I'm conductin' it
I crack my knuckles and neck
Now I'm back to new
I had to cop a bitch, we not compatible
Team on the line, yeah
The love is all lateral
You can not practice for
Shit that's not practical
Fuck with the tactics
This shit can get tactical
Fuck with the rations
This shit get irrational
I cannot talk to you just like them
Hoes when they mad at you
I overwork and do shit I don't have to do
Stumble and stagger through
Dodge all the bullets and dodge
All the daggers too
Workin' these bitches and blessing
Them so long
I might as well take a sabbatical
I tell the truth like a polygraph in a booth
Feel like these rappers do when they
Pleain' in front of the judge
'Cause they feel like they havin' to
Judicial system is not a system
It's a trap for you, nigga
It's our season, yeah, Larry June
"Sean, when you dropping?" Very soon
I get to transformin' under every moon
When they bury me, they gotta bury tombs
I'm just one kid in
I can't be lettin' my seed
All off in every womb when you see me out
Just know I'm the richest, rawest
Rarest nigga off in every room

Woo, man, woo (yeah, Al, what up?)
Bettin' on myself and every time, nigga
It's a hit (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Bettin' on myself every time, nigga
It's a hit (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayy, this might be the
Motherfuckin' greatest escape