Lyrics:
won
I have a passion that burns on
Earth is a world I can't turn on
Matter of fact I will protect all with
The mass effect that's in my palm, wHAT
You
The average, the best, the epitome
Anyone who holds rank of an MC
Will be slurped like the drink through a straw
So get the punchline, I'm down by law
Two are's
Rome wasn’t built in a day.
Look I ain’t a Christian but still going on missions I’m lurking my prey,
I’m use to the beef throw the girken away.
So
ain't no competition
They waking up, finding something missing
I am best on my worst day
You are last and I'm first place
I got head in the Merces
By your
on setbacks drive fourth in my car
Synchronicity done brought my dream info fruition
Some will see what I'm doing can not mapout my distance
Hugging me smiling
fucked hoes, in Colorado
(In the Rockies!)
I done fucked hoes, in L.A. too
(Under the palm trees!)
I done fucked hoes, down in Chicago
(While it's
When I wake up I'm still dreaming
Of me bein in a better place
And she's still probably fiendin'
After I gave her that taste
This is gonna complicate
in public
Most likely I'm by my lonely trust nobody
It's just a plastic or the chrome only
When I beef I pick skeletons
I don't pick bones homie
and cause more harm than Katrina,
Palm ya nina, I doubt they wanna spar if they meet us,
Do a drive - by, the only thing they saw was the GS,
Cut out
calm
No more livin in your palm she always love me when I'm gone
She callin me a king but she treat me like a pawn
Yeah its always been a chess game wish
pushed over the edge
I made this pledge
not by you, my brother or by Sister Sledge
now I know that I'm not your boss
and I'm not trying to floss or come
brains
Overloaded ten times, still can't comprehend the gain
Like I'm creeping in a nightmare but I know I'm wide awake
My stomach's grumbling
But there
Have you ever seen the west coast at night
With the palm trees hanging and the fancy white lights
Take a cruise on the Tiami for two
Just me and you
decapitations bitch I bring the trauma
Shout out to the wild west oh yes I'm goin old school
Everything is legal gloves are off I'm talkin no rules
Blood all in
again
Went out west and tried to double it
Lost it all, tried to recover it
Got pistol whipped in Portland
Oh Lord, I got so much of it
Had trouble
highkey
What
Saylavi don’t mind me
Im just stepping with a purpose
I got no wifey
What
In the world you gotta be quick on your toes
Look at shorty over
gon' leave your whole body in a cast
Break five bones, how much more do you have
Nigga, do the math
Even when I'm sleepin', nigga, I gotta stay strapped
drive-by when it's beef
Like a skirt steak
Grilled in my palm like it's Earth Day
I need a Barrymore 50 First Dates
Do a bitch wrong, she gon' know it all
paid (anyway)
can't trick me 'cause bitch I'm too clever (too clever)
ain't no title to this shit so call this shit whatever (Whatever)
it shift me
To a higher state
Ain't been in since a pickney
You pick me
As a prince charming
Of west phillie
Palm stay greased
By the cheesesteak
What u know about that caddy swang , I’m in them thangs , with lolo and g bodies that go Insane , were 2 step with a flame by ur waste , just in case
in my position, put in my role to fucking best
I'm really about that action, i am not the one to test
You game goofy like tricks, so calculated like
got all caught up in holiday madness
[ VERSE 2 ]
(A whole day dedicated to the devil)
Is Palm Sunday, and after church I'm goin huntin
For colored
taking in the lightshow
Throw me to the west please
I may not have any day ones
But one day I'll have some loyal ones
While I'm on the alpine
She
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