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letra de los palms - saint lane

[verse 1]
where the f-ck are all my cigarettes?
tap my pockets twice like i don’t know
left two grams on the kitchen counter
wait no, the back of that volvo
driver say to get out now
right now, are you jojo?
so high when talk, bro, just blow smoke if you don’t know
hate that it had to come just to this
actually ridonkulus
boy, you f-ckin’ softer than some pocket lint
profitin’ from death, debt collectin’ the dead
got a cheque that i might just put on your head
let the record show, let it know that it showed me
that july twenty-nineth 2019
took a motherf-ckin’ life, it was quitе likely
good thing he didn’t show to the palm that week

[chorus]
who is this?
clingin’ and clangin’ that jеwellery
that money talk, i speak it fluently
revenge and i seek it so beautifully
this not a verse, it’s a eulogy
this not a verse, it’s a prayer
lord, don’t forgive all my enemies
i hope they livin’ in fear
[verse 2]
the devil controllin’ you, i can see strings on your skin, yeah
i know your plan, distraction from stackin’ these wins, yeah
i know the man, breakin’ from pain that’s within, yeah
i felt the shame but you will not break me again
i’m an unbreakable man
i’m on the verge of destruction, thinkin’ the b-tton just hit. switches done flipped
i’m on the verge of just jumpin’, so set out the cameras and sh-t. angles and sh-t
pose, hit it
all good, man, forgiven
see me in court, dior to the floor
judge sees your boy and he like, “oh lord”

[chorus]
who is this?
clingin’ and clangin’ that jewellery
that money talk, i speak it fluently
revenge and i seek it so beautifully
this not a verse, it’s a eulogy
this not a verse, it’s a prayer
lord, don’t forgive all my enemies
i hope they livin’ in fear

[verse 3]
i ain’t joshin’, get out the motherf-ckin’ way, b-tch
all these wild, i had straight trappin’ out of that grave shift
don’t know sh-t about knives, but i wanna give you some blade tips
i’m at the palm just waitin’, waitin’, waitin’
what will i do when you finally appear?
dive out the chair? choke out your air?
plottin’ your death until n0body here
the devil alive and i know what he fears
[chorus]
who is this?
clingin’ and clangin’ that jewellery
that money talk, i speak it fluently
revenge and i seek it so beautifully
this not a verse, it’s a eulogy
this not a verse, it’s a prayer
lord, don’t forgive all my enemies
i hope they livin’ in fear

- saint lane

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