letra de palm trees - blue pesos
[verse 1]
i got ninety-nine problems for you
run an allstar team, i’m the first option
real talk, you’ll get flipped, don’t be hot d-gg-n’
n-ggas in my face bein’ haters ’cause i’m top dog
where my juice? ’cause this clock got me cuttin’ mouse
spittin’ too much fire in the booth, “p, chill out”
ain’t got nothin’ for him, i don’t know why he’s got his hand out
bump and grind with mei ling, sixty seconds, then i shook after
out with the bag, couple thousand and start breakdancin’
all my friends are dead, who is yours? mine is ben franklin
leave a n-gga flatlined, i’m ridin’ ’round with kel-tec
i’ll block the ‘gram and number, how the f-ck this b-tch still tеxtin’?
no matter what the circumstances is, b-tch, i’m still thе act
bum n-gga starin’ at my plate like where my meal at?
you gon’ die, it ain’t rocket science, nah, i ain’t bill nye
couple good friends to give me chops for a good price
[chorus]
don’t come to la, it ain’t just sunshines and palm trees
ridin’ with that sh-t on, flip him in a sully
you ain’t do a thing but keep sayin’ that you saw me
do-it-for-the-‘gram-ass n-gga, can’t stall you (sh-t)
don’t come to la, it ain’t just sunshines and palm trees
ridin’ with that sh-t on, flip him in a sully (sh-t)
you ain’t do a thing but keep sayin’ that you saw me
do-it-for-the-‘gram-ass n-gga, can’t stall him
[verse 2]
a sully sweatsuit, i’m mud walkin’ through h-ll
when they thought i would fail, i prevailed
i want big uchies from her, lil’ bro, nothin’ else
for real, if i go down for a bite, he post bail
sleezy thoughts off a four of wock’, talkin’ with the devil
can’t n0body else save you, rather ride by my lonely
in my dms droppin’ dimes, n-ggas police
i got ptsd, don’t approach me
born and raised south central, i put on
if you really tryna eat, everybody play they roll
double park, let it spark, leave that cellular at home
think twice ‘for you call me, lil’ bro
miss me with it, n-ggas want war, bring that fully here
send that drop over, we’ll be there in about twenty minutes
this ain’t the city to be tourin’, it ain’t safe
long live the don, i’m still trippin’ every day, ugh
[interlude]
you know what the f-ck goin’ on
n-ggas keep hatin’
we keep winnin’
my stats gon’ keep gettin’ bigger
keep makin’ n-ggas look stupid
thought it was a l
think twice, buddy
sh-t
[chorus]
don’t come to la, it ain’t just sunshines and palm trees
ridin’ with that sh-t on, flip him in a sully
you ain’t do a thing but keep sayin’ that you saw me
do-it-for-the-‘gram-ass n-gga, can’t stall you
[outro]
b-tch, do-it-for-the-‘gram-ass n-gga
you can’t get stalled, bro
sorry
no can do
skrrt-skrrt-skrrt
yeah, it’s that time
ugh
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