Teejayx6 - Palm Trees lyrics

[Teejayx6 - Palm Trees lyrics]


Cali palm trees, smoking good weed
I'm gettin' too much bread
All my pockets obese i own everything I got
I heard you fuckin' with them leases
They see me in expensive shit
Be like: "He fuckin' with them pieces"
Niggas gon have to get they own shit
'cause I don't hang with no leachers
I put on drip everyday and we
Ain't even close to Easter
They say the good die young
But I don't evеn wanna jinx it
I'm ballin' on these niggas
They ain't еven Playing Defense
The opps called off the beef
'cause this shit getting intense fuck it
I'ma just turn myself in 'cause
They got my fingerprints
The opps must be shootin' rubber bullets
'cause they ain't ever hittin' shit
I'm on my way to get some money
We 'bout to take a business trip
They said you got exotic, I checked it out
Now I'm not even interested
Your whole catalog ass
You don't got a song on my playlist
I ain't wanna work a job
So I got in the streets and took it
I worked hard for this chain and I
Be damned if you took this
I been rappin' two years straight
And haven't missed yet
Them niggas popped dude, okay, bet
We 'bout to get back my bitch wanna fuck
I told her wait until I get back
I bought the real Runtz bags and swapped
The weed out with OG packs
If you think you hate me now
Just wait until I get a platinum plaque
You let the label signed you out a deal
You ain't even read your contract
Bought a new phone on New Year's
And erased all my contacts
They see me in some drip
It's like: "Damn where you find that?"
I knocked a nigga out
They like: "You must've went
To karate class"
I was aiming for his head but
The bullet hit his Corona mask
What happened to the old days? Man
I'm tired of these Corona masks
The way these niggas hate me just
Like that situation with Carole Baskin
When I'm withdrawing out the bank
They be like: "Sir, please bring a basket
I never seen no one with this
Much money in your age bracket
Hold on, Mr witherspoon
I see here you haven't payed taxes"
Uh, what's the next subject?
I was always good in Math
But failed every other subject
I ain't eating shit from McDonald's
They meat processed
All these hoes be in my DM
Think they obsessed
But when they see me post my girlfriend
They be upset
When you got a bitch that's loyal, nigga
That's a real flex
Can you move your family out the hood? Nigga
That's the real test call the janitor
We just walked in the club and made a mess
Take a nigga from his family
Now I got everybody stressed

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