Palm Trees Remix by RO-B. Z. Lyrics
[Intro: Kid Rohan]
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Kid Rohan]
I was dreaming of the blue skies with the palm trees
And the bad-apple rappers thinking they can stop me
I know you ain't on my side, please don't tryna cross me
Baby, just go for your own and please get off these
[Post-Chorus: Kid Rohan]
Get yo' act up (Oh)
Get yo' act up, lil' boy (Okay)
Get yo' act up (Oh)
Back to 2020, lil' kid, I was maxed up
Baby, you's not my friend, that was the last one
You be behind, but act like you past us (Grrr... aah!)
[Verse 1: Kid Rohan]
Seems like, nowadays, rappers want a name, dog (Huh?)
You get money, that don't change the fact you changed, dog (Yessir)
Everyday, writing raps, can't get a day off
I'm just hoping that all of this hard work pay off (Okay)
Rappers stay soft, stay up in yo' lane, dog
Have a faceoff, you can't face-to-face with me (Huh)
I cook bread in my hands, that's a bakery (Huh)
I just sonned you, rapper (Huh?), why you throwing shade at me? (Ayy)
[Chorus: Kid Rohan]
I was dreaming of the blue skies with the palm trees (Ayy, ayy, ayy; that's crazy)
And the bad-apple rappers thinking they can stop me
I know you ain't on my side, please don't tryna cross me
Baby, just go for your own and please get off these
[Post-Chorus: Kid Rohan]
Get yo' act up (Oh)
Get yo' act up, lil' boy (Okay)
Get yo' act up (Oh)
Back to 2020, lil' kid, I was maxed up
Baby, you's not my friend, that was the last one, yeah
You be behind, but act like you past us
[Bridge: Kid Rohan, RO-B. Z., Both]
You be behind but act like you past us
You be behind but act like you past us
I was dreaming of the blue skies with the palm trees (RO-B. Z.!)
[Verse 2: RO-B. Z.]
That's crazy (Ayy)
So much sauce up in this bitch, I might give her some babies (Goddamn)
They gon put respect on all the work I've done lately (Gimme respect)
If they don't, then I don't care about how much they hate me (Fuck you)
I ain't no Goodfella, so gimme respect, or it's fuck you, pay me!
'Cause I can remember all the way back in early September (Aye, aye, aye)
Back in 2019, starting as a rapper (Aye, aye)
Nobody wanted me to even start (Aye, aye, aye!)
Had to put in that work to move up on the ladder
And push trough the lack of support for the path I was after
But now I done worked with Samad
And moving myself all the way to the top
And y'all still saying I'm in an off-season
No J. Cole, but I'll KO you if you rate my skills a "D" (A "D"!)
Cause if you fuck around with me
You'll be leaving with a limp, 'cause you'll be fighting with a God
Who will dap your G.O.A.T.s with the left, before I kill them with the fire
That's what I'm sayin'! (You got me?)
Think you got the juice? I'mma smoke you with this J
And back up everything I say with a (Yeah, ho)
Your luck will be like a palm tree, the constant way it sways
While me and Rico vibe out in Pompano
So before you go against us and throw some dirt upon our name
Just remember what we got against you
'Cause it only took Ro' 20 minutes to record what he had to say
But it only takes two of mine to end you (Whoa), bitch!
[Chorus: Kid Rohan]
I was dreaming of the blue skies with the palm trees
And the bad-apple rappers thinking they can stop me
I know you ain't on my side, please don't tryna cross me
Baby, just go for your own and please get off these
[Post-Chorus: Kid Rohan]
Get yo' act up
Get yo' act up, lil' boy
Get yo' act up
Back to 2020, lil' kid, I was maxed up
Baby, you's not my friend, that was the last one, yeah
You be behind, but act like you past us
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Kid Rohan]
I was dreaming of the blue skies with the palm trees
And the bad-apple rappers thinking they can stop me
I know you ain't on my side, please don't tryna cross me
Baby, just go for your own and please get off these
[Post-Chorus: Kid Rohan]
Get yo' act up (Oh)
Get yo' act up, lil' boy (Okay)
Get yo' act up (Oh)
Back to 2020, lil' kid, I was maxed up
Baby, you's not my friend, that was the last one
You be behind, but act like you past us (Grrr... aah!)
[Verse 1: Kid Rohan]
Seems like, nowadays, rappers want a name, dog (Huh?)
You get money, that don't change the fact you changed, dog (Yessir)
Everyday, writing raps, can't get a day off
I'm just hoping that all of this hard work pay off (Okay)
Rappers stay soft, stay up in yo' lane, dog
Have a faceoff, you can't face-to-face with me (Huh)
I cook bread in my hands, that's a bakery (Huh)
I just sonned you, rapper (Huh?), why you throwing shade at me? (Ayy)
[Chorus: Kid Rohan]
I was dreaming of the blue skies with the palm trees (Ayy, ayy, ayy; that's crazy)
And the bad-apple rappers thinking they can stop me
I know you ain't on my side, please don't tryna cross me
Baby, just go for your own and please get off these
[Post-Chorus: Kid Rohan]
Get yo' act up (Oh)
Get yo' act up, lil' boy (Okay)
Get yo' act up (Oh)
Back to 2020, lil' kid, I was maxed up
Baby, you's not my friend, that was the last one, yeah
You be behind, but act like you past us
[Bridge: Kid Rohan, RO-B. Z., Both]
You be behind but act like you past us
You be behind but act like you past us
I was dreaming of the blue skies with the palm trees (RO-B. Z.!)
[Verse 2: RO-B. Z.]
That's crazy (Ayy)
So much sauce up in this bitch, I might give her some babies (Goddamn)
They gon put respect on all the work I've done lately (Gimme respect)
If they don't, then I don't care about how much they hate me (Fuck you)
I ain't no Goodfella, so gimme respect, or it's fuck you, pay me!
'Cause I can remember all the way back in early September (Aye, aye, aye)
Back in 2019, starting as a rapper (Aye, aye)
Nobody wanted me to even start (Aye, aye, aye!)
Had to put in that work to move up on the ladder
And push trough the lack of support for the path I was after
But now I done worked with Samad
And moving myself all the way to the top
And y'all still saying I'm in an off-season
No J. Cole, but I'll KO you if you rate my skills a "D" (A "D"!)
Cause if you fuck around with me
You'll be leaving with a limp, 'cause you'll be fighting with a God
Who will dap your G.O.A.T.s with the left, before I kill them with the fire
That's what I'm sayin'! (You got me?)
Think you got the juice? I'mma smoke you with this J
And back up everything I say with a (Yeah, ho)
Your luck will be like a palm tree, the constant way it sways
While me and Rico vibe out in Pompano
So before you go against us and throw some dirt upon our name
Just remember what we got against you
'Cause it only took Ro' 20 minutes to record what he had to say
But it only takes two of mine to end you (Whoa), bitch!
[Chorus: Kid Rohan]
I was dreaming of the blue skies with the palm trees
And the bad-apple rappers thinking they can stop me
I know you ain't on my side, please don't tryna cross me
Baby, just go for your own and please get off these
[Post-Chorus: Kid Rohan]
Get yo' act up
Get yo' act up, lil' boy
Get yo' act up
Back to 2020, lil' kid, I was maxed up
Baby, you's not my friend, that was the last one, yeah
You be behind, but act like you past us