Palm Angels In The Sky
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โฑ๏ธ 2:49 duration
๐ ID: 175371
๐ Lyrics
Pssht, c'mon
Y'all know what the fuck goin' on
YaDigg (That shit flexin', I'm good)
Young Pharaoh on the beat
Volume 2 nigga (Ooh, ooh), young and turnt
C'mon, ayy
Pull up on the bros, leave the coupe runnin'
Just blew a hunnid on me, this a new hunnid (Two hunnid)
Avianne textin' like he miss me, really?
White Prezi cost fifty, buss down
It was for a couple, what you up now?
One-ten for a line, pour the cup out
CMG the label so the 'Cat white
Fuck his BM and his sister, yeah, I'm that type
White gold, AP, that's my new bitch
Catch the speed on the East clutchin' two sticks
Ridin' .11s on the house, this for you Trick
Niggas always see me out, never do shit
Doggy bone too sick, call 'em M30
Whatchu gettin' forty, dog
Thirty for thirty in the air, I'm perfect
Real six inches, AP, two Birkins
We ran 'till the wheels fell off or I'm curvin'
Never met a nigga like me, she nervous
A hunnid thousand in the red bag, Supreme
Young bad bitch, still I had the beans
Say her nigga ..., turn her back to me
Too many racks around, I can't even flash the cheese
They don't want problems, on my momma I promise
Super Bowl, Montclair, nineteen products
Givenchy, shark hoodie, T-shirt, Rottweiler
I ain't into fashion, baby, I'm just into braggin'
A lotta bitches celebratin', actin' like they had 'em
I'm young and turnt, yeah, that's me
1400, these pants not cheap
I got the whole hood, but doggy who got me?
Who got us?
We the boys, we the boys
Who got me?
Yeah
Prolly got a concert off six blunts
Ex been in her feelings for like six months
Only bitch around, can't get fucked
She was still movin' around stuff when the Benz fucked
Doin' a hunnid down Mound dodging potholes
Put a one on a one with my eyes closed
Name another young nigga with two buss Cubans
Put a link on my dudes, nigga, fuck Cubans
Hit a lotta bad bitches and I fuck Cubans
Keep doggy bone with me 'till he wanna eat
'Coulda want a good bitch, only want a freak
We don't pay for pussy, every bitch go for free
I fuck a nigga auntie, I fuck a nigga niece
Fifty-eight for the hoes, break it down in the Jeep
Forty-eight for the Gs, yeah, I left with my nigga Young
Stash mob for the trees while I fist with my son
Flame got shit 'fore I go and block a nigga
Oh, he fuckin' with a move? Come and top a nigga
Thirteen, hard and ain't got it rockin' with me
Yeah, I don't squash shit, I sock a nigga
Nah, for real, ain't no playin' with the pape'
Come in with the F, she's playin' with the Drac'
Ten Glock everything, playin' in the BAPE
Name another young nigga with three buss downs
You're a fool through the mail who just touched down
Couple hunnid on her nails, sit the fuck down
Yellin', "Free my Uncle Neal," 'till he come back
Broad day everything, and I don't want mans
Gotta be careful, dog, but, nah, fuck that
Four high speeds in the 'Cat, where the truck at?
I ain't never go and played a bitch with my buff sack
Couple chains on, dog, I'm thinkin' 'bout the Patek
Highs for my momma, no sleep for my daddy
You ain't get shit lil' nigga if you ratted
Boys over everything, and we got it tatted
Tryna be my main thing, really, bitch, how?
'Cause you a turnt nigga, I was fuckin' with a child
Oh, we done burn, niggas, everybody droppin' fire
Fifteen for the plane, pyromaniacs in the sky
Ah
Nigga, prepare
Y'all know what the fuck goin' on
YaDigg (That shit flexin', I'm good)
Young Pharaoh on the beat
Volume 2 nigga (Ooh, ooh), young and turnt
C'mon, ayy
Pull up on the bros, leave the coupe runnin'
Just blew a hunnid on me, this a new hunnid (Two hunnid)
Avianne textin' like he miss me, really?
White Prezi cost fifty, buss down
It was for a couple, what you up now?
One-ten for a line, pour the cup out
CMG the label so the 'Cat white
Fuck his BM and his sister, yeah, I'm that type
White gold, AP, that's my new bitch
Catch the speed on the East clutchin' two sticks
Ridin' .11s on the house, this for you Trick
Niggas always see me out, never do shit
Doggy bone too sick, call 'em M30
Whatchu gettin' forty, dog
Thirty for thirty in the air, I'm perfect
Real six inches, AP, two Birkins
We ran 'till the wheels fell off or I'm curvin'
Never met a nigga like me, she nervous
A hunnid thousand in the red bag, Supreme
Young bad bitch, still I had the beans
Say her nigga ..., turn her back to me
Too many racks around, I can't even flash the cheese
They don't want problems, on my momma I promise
Super Bowl, Montclair, nineteen products
Givenchy, shark hoodie, T-shirt, Rottweiler
I ain't into fashion, baby, I'm just into braggin'
A lotta bitches celebratin', actin' like they had 'em
I'm young and turnt, yeah, that's me
1400, these pants not cheap
I got the whole hood, but doggy who got me?
Who got us?
We the boys, we the boys
Who got me?
Yeah
Prolly got a concert off six blunts
Ex been in her feelings for like six months
Only bitch around, can't get fucked
She was still movin' around stuff when the Benz fucked
Doin' a hunnid down Mound dodging potholes
Put a one on a one with my eyes closed
Name another young nigga with two buss Cubans
Put a link on my dudes, nigga, fuck Cubans
Hit a lotta bad bitches and I fuck Cubans
Keep doggy bone with me 'till he wanna eat
'Coulda want a good bitch, only want a freak
We don't pay for pussy, every bitch go for free
I fuck a nigga auntie, I fuck a nigga niece
Fifty-eight for the hoes, break it down in the Jeep
Forty-eight for the Gs, yeah, I left with my nigga Young
Stash mob for the trees while I fist with my son
Flame got shit 'fore I go and block a nigga
Oh, he fuckin' with a move? Come and top a nigga
Thirteen, hard and ain't got it rockin' with me
Yeah, I don't squash shit, I sock a nigga
Nah, for real, ain't no playin' with the pape'
Come in with the F, she's playin' with the Drac'
Ten Glock everything, playin' in the BAPE
Name another young nigga with three buss downs
You're a fool through the mail who just touched down
Couple hunnid on her nails, sit the fuck down
Yellin', "Free my Uncle Neal," 'till he come back
Broad day everything, and I don't want mans
Gotta be careful, dog, but, nah, fuck that
Four high speeds in the 'Cat, where the truck at?
I ain't never go and played a bitch with my buff sack
Couple chains on, dog, I'm thinkin' 'bout the Patek
Highs for my momma, no sleep for my daddy
You ain't get shit lil' nigga if you ratted
Boys over everything, and we got it tatted
Tryna be my main thing, really, bitch, how?
'Cause you a turnt nigga, I was fuckin' with a child
Oh, we done burn, niggas, everybody droppin' fire
Fifteen for the plane, pyromaniacs in the sky
Ah
Nigga, prepare
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.84] Pssht, c'mon
[00:03.88] Y'all know what the fuck goin' on
[00:05.85] YaDigg (That shit flexin', I'm good)
[00:07.89] Young Pharaoh on the beat
[00:10.22] Volume 2 nigga (Ooh, ooh), young and turnt
[00:13.68] C'mon, ayy
[00:15.23] Pull up on the bros, leave the coupe runnin'
[00:17.38] Just blew a hunnid on me, this a new hunnid (Two hunnid)
[00:19.55] Avianne textin' like he miss me, really?
[00:21.73] White Prezi cost fifty, buss down
[00:23.87] It was for a couple, what you up now?
[00:25.57] One-ten for a line, pour the cup out
[00:27.55] CMG the label so the 'Cat white
[00:29.56] Fuck his BM and his sister, yeah, I'm that type
[00:31.26] White gold, AP, that's my new bitch
[00:33.35] Catch the speed on the East clutchin' two sticks
[00:35.26] Ridin' .11s on the house, this for you Trick
[00:37.32] Niggas always see me out, never do shit
[00:39.29] Doggy bone too sick, call 'em M30
[00:40.93] Whatchu gettin' forty, dog
[00:43.05] Thirty for thirty in the air, I'm perfect
[00:45.24] Real six inches, AP, two Birkins
[00:47.18] We ran 'till the wheels fell off or I'm curvin'
[00:49.13] Never met a nigga like me, she nervous
[00:51.22] A hunnid thousand in the red bag, Supreme
[00:53.24] Young bad bitch, still I had the beans
[00:55.20] Say her nigga ..., turn her back to me
[00:57.38] Too many racks around, I can't even flash the cheese
[00:59.27] They don't want problems, on my momma I promise
[01:01.32] Super Bowl, Montclair, nineteen products
[01:03.23] Givenchy, shark hoodie, T-shirt, Rottweiler
[01:05.02] I ain't into fashion, baby, I'm just into braggin'
[01:07.11] A lotta bitches celebratin', actin' like they had 'em
[01:09.29] I'm young and turnt, yeah, that's me
[01:11.11] 1400, these pants not cheap
[01:13.33] I got the whole hood, but doggy who got me?
[01:15.57] Who got us?
[01:16.55] We the boys, we the boys
[01:17.72] Who got me?
[01:18.72] Yeah
[01:19.48] Prolly got a concert off six blunts
[01:21.59] Ex been in her feelings for like six months
[01:23.50] Only bitch around, can't get fucked
[01:25.43] She was still movin' around stuff when the Benz fucked
[01:27.36] Doin' a hunnid down Mound dodging potholes
[01:29.76] Put a one on a one with my eyes closed
[01:31.59] Name another young nigga with two buss Cubans
[01:33.42] Put a link on my dudes, nigga, fuck Cubans
[01:35.28] Hit a lotta bad bitches and I fuck Cubans
[01:37.38] Keep doggy bone with me 'till he wanna eat
[01:39.26] 'Coulda want a good bitch, only want a freak
[01:41.03] We don't pay for pussy, every bitch go for free
[01:43.23] I fuck a nigga auntie, I fuck a nigga niece
[01:44.94] Fifty-eight for the hoes, break it down in the Jeep
[01:47.27] Forty-eight for the Gs, yeah, I left with my nigga Young
[01:49.25] Stash mob for the trees while I fist with my son
[01:51.29] Flame got shit 'fore I go and block a nigga
[01:52.88] Oh, he fuckin' with a move? Come and top a nigga
[01:54.63] Thirteen, hard and ain't got it rockin' with me
[01:56.76] Yeah, I don't squash shit, I sock a nigga
[01:58.10] Nah, for real, ain't no playin' with the pape'
[01:59.67] Come in with the F, she's playin' with the Drac'
[02:01.58] Ten Glock everything, playin' in the BAPE
[02:03.21] Name another young nigga with three buss downs
[02:05.67] You're a fool through the mail who just touched down
[02:07.30] Couple hunnid on her nails, sit the fuck down
[02:09.35] Yellin', "Free my Uncle Neal," 'till he come back
[02:11.24] Broad day everything, and I don't want mans
[02:13.35] Gotta be careful, dog, but, nah, fuck that
[02:15.17] Four high speeds in the 'Cat, where the truck at?
[02:17.18] I ain't never go and played a bitch with my buff sack
[02:19.24] Couple chains on, dog, I'm thinkin' 'bout the Patek
[02:21.17] Highs for my momma, no sleep for my daddy
[02:23.17] You ain't get shit lil' nigga if you ratted
[02:25.18] Boys over everything, and we got it tatted
[02:26.93] Tryna be my main thing, really, bitch, how?
[02:29.03] 'Cause you a turnt nigga, I was fuckin' with a child
[02:31.08] Oh, we done burn, niggas, everybody droppin' fire
[02:32.96] Fifteen for the plane, pyromaniacs in the sky
[02:35.63] Ah
[02:37.57] Nigga, prepare
[02:39.22]
[00:03.88] Y'all know what the fuck goin' on
[00:05.85] YaDigg (That shit flexin', I'm good)
[00:07.89] Young Pharaoh on the beat
[00:10.22] Volume 2 nigga (Ooh, ooh), young and turnt
[00:13.68] C'mon, ayy
[00:15.23] Pull up on the bros, leave the coupe runnin'
[00:17.38] Just blew a hunnid on me, this a new hunnid (Two hunnid)
[00:19.55] Avianne textin' like he miss me, really?
[00:21.73] White Prezi cost fifty, buss down
[00:23.87] It was for a couple, what you up now?
[00:25.57] One-ten for a line, pour the cup out
[00:27.55] CMG the label so the 'Cat white
[00:29.56] Fuck his BM and his sister, yeah, I'm that type
[00:31.26] White gold, AP, that's my new bitch
[00:33.35] Catch the speed on the East clutchin' two sticks
[00:35.26] Ridin' .11s on the house, this for you Trick
[00:37.32] Niggas always see me out, never do shit
[00:39.29] Doggy bone too sick, call 'em M30
[00:40.93] Whatchu gettin' forty, dog
[00:43.05] Thirty for thirty in the air, I'm perfect
[00:45.24] Real six inches, AP, two Birkins
[00:47.18] We ran 'till the wheels fell off or I'm curvin'
[00:49.13] Never met a nigga like me, she nervous
[00:51.22] A hunnid thousand in the red bag, Supreme
[00:53.24] Young bad bitch, still I had the beans
[00:55.20] Say her nigga ..., turn her back to me
[00:57.38] Too many racks around, I can't even flash the cheese
[00:59.27] They don't want problems, on my momma I promise
[01:01.32] Super Bowl, Montclair, nineteen products
[01:03.23] Givenchy, shark hoodie, T-shirt, Rottweiler
[01:05.02] I ain't into fashion, baby, I'm just into braggin'
[01:07.11] A lotta bitches celebratin', actin' like they had 'em
[01:09.29] I'm young and turnt, yeah, that's me
[01:11.11] 1400, these pants not cheap
[01:13.33] I got the whole hood, but doggy who got me?
[01:15.57] Who got us?
[01:16.55] We the boys, we the boys
[01:17.72] Who got me?
[01:18.72] Yeah
[01:19.48] Prolly got a concert off six blunts
[01:21.59] Ex been in her feelings for like six months
[01:23.50] Only bitch around, can't get fucked
[01:25.43] She was still movin' around stuff when the Benz fucked
[01:27.36] Doin' a hunnid down Mound dodging potholes
[01:29.76] Put a one on a one with my eyes closed
[01:31.59] Name another young nigga with two buss Cubans
[01:33.42] Put a link on my dudes, nigga, fuck Cubans
[01:35.28] Hit a lotta bad bitches and I fuck Cubans
[01:37.38] Keep doggy bone with me 'till he wanna eat
[01:39.26] 'Coulda want a good bitch, only want a freak
[01:41.03] We don't pay for pussy, every bitch go for free
[01:43.23] I fuck a nigga auntie, I fuck a nigga niece
[01:44.94] Fifty-eight for the hoes, break it down in the Jeep
[01:47.27] Forty-eight for the Gs, yeah, I left with my nigga Young
[01:49.25] Stash mob for the trees while I fist with my son
[01:51.29] Flame got shit 'fore I go and block a nigga
[01:52.88] Oh, he fuckin' with a move? Come and top a nigga
[01:54.63] Thirteen, hard and ain't got it rockin' with me
[01:56.76] Yeah, I don't squash shit, I sock a nigga
[01:58.10] Nah, for real, ain't no playin' with the pape'
[01:59.67] Come in with the F, she's playin' with the Drac'
[02:01.58] Ten Glock everything, playin' in the BAPE
[02:03.21] Name another young nigga with three buss downs
[02:05.67] You're a fool through the mail who just touched down
[02:07.30] Couple hunnid on her nails, sit the fuck down
[02:09.35] Yellin', "Free my Uncle Neal," 'till he come back
[02:11.24] Broad day everything, and I don't want mans
[02:13.35] Gotta be careful, dog, but, nah, fuck that
[02:15.17] Four high speeds in the 'Cat, where the truck at?
[02:17.18] I ain't never go and played a bitch with my buff sack
[02:19.24] Couple chains on, dog, I'm thinkin' 'bout the Patek
[02:21.17] Highs for my momma, no sleep for my daddy
[02:23.17] You ain't get shit lil' nigga if you ratted
[02:25.18] Boys over everything, and we got it tatted
[02:26.93] Tryna be my main thing, really, bitch, how?
[02:29.03] 'Cause you a turnt nigga, I was fuckin' with a child
[02:31.08] Oh, we done burn, niggas, everybody droppin' fire
[02:32.96] Fifteen for the plane, pyromaniacs in the sky
[02:35.63] Ah
[02:37.57] Nigga, prepare
[02:39.22]