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Stomping all around you ain't getting me down
Got a new pack cause I smoke by the Q
You ain't got shit man, what do y'all do
Cause I'm just chilling man you

to care
But I've been sucked into the glare
When the whole world is in my palms
I'm just a beggar taking alms
Please, me
Please, me
Stop doing this to me

Long hair and red cheeks, brown eyes and blue jeans
She sings and plays guitar
LA, a sweet dream, blue skies and palm trees
We're dancing under stars

Face palm hoes like I am neji
Backshots for my bitch she not ready
Ice bust down got touch by yeti
Dream come true when I get that house
I observed and I

One... two... three...

Trying to go to sleep, but I feel pretty lonely
It would be my dream to get a kiss from my homie
Don't tell me where to go

win no relay
Mix me with another one whisk me away

Now in the morning we be yawning 
Things so annoying 
Nigerian dream no round of applaud 
Hungry man

And play sports with my bro
My sister read my palms
And said we share an artist's soul

Let's fly away
Let's fly away
Let's fly away

You must've grown up

I wanna be free
I wanna be happy
I wanna say thank you for every new day
Live by the beach
Lay under palm trees
I wanna swim in the blue sea
When I

I'm in her shit
I'm snappin' when I'm on this shit, I like it when my palm itch, yeah
On to the fuckin' pape, money over bitches, cause the bitches go,

cllegra has got my heart 

She's shown me so much from the start

In and out of bed she's got me by every thread 

Summer flings sure get to your head

I

Fingertips on skin to skin,
no need for drama, no violins.
You make me speechless
my nights are sleepless
you're in my dreams too.
And so it goes,

selling dope
My niggas selling dreams
Got Lucid point of view
My boys gon fucking eat
They break it down by the pound
Politics as usual
We tryna pick up

I need a crib
I think I need a coupe

By 25 I’m talking pent house
And a palm tree with the a view (View view)
Crazy how i used to think
I might not

you're paying for
Cut your fingers off for offering
Strike with open palm come on make me bleed
Sewer rats in vintage jeans
I'll kill 'em all by any means

tour
Oublie le passe-passe c'est de la magie noire
Got another fuckboy stain on my shirt
Goddamn woke up in the middle of a hearse
I stand by some

fine palm-wine
Even in hard times you keep me focused
Plus your vibes dem na bonus
You a blessing no curse
For my baby show off
I show off
Na you way dae

for these niggas to cling to it
Over niggas heads thinking of putting sum wings to it
Ahh dreams for ruins
New spots from shoe ins
Never been

I just want a chance at this lifestyle
You and Me
We deserve it all
Don't you agree
Blue water on a lil private beach
Wave our palms in the air

such thing as simple melody without harmony
Family dreams devoured by musical demons
Do you think it's possible to spend a whole lifetime believing
Truth

There's a place lost in time
Where the palm trees and vines
Rustle under an empty blue sky
Where successes and fakes 
Go to make their mistakes
Far

just a thought I'm sunk in
But I'm still afraid to drown on his site
The purest kingdom in my palm
Will really take a hard hit from my arm

I'll not go

Woke early in a sleeping bag
In a pup tent of love
Laughed as rain played on
A musical canvas sky above

Light across her golden hair
Shining halo

sit by the Palm trees
While you get hit with a stick from another tree
Press Play On Mines yeah!
Press skip on your shit
Press Play On Mines yeah!
Press

Been a dream inside a Bentley
Who can divide us
You and who don't fuck with me
Rest is assured, got ambitions not corky
I'm rolling my sleeves bout