Palm Trees by TrapSteve Lyrics
Palm trees in my vision
Imma break em down
Gone with the breeze
Im trynna get it by the pound
Palm trees in my backyard
Pull off in that nascar
Mobbin making movements
Always watching for them cop cars
Palm trees in my vision
Imma break em down
Gone with the breeze
Im trynna get it by the pound
Palm trees in my backyard
Pull off in that nascar
Mobbin making movements
Always watching for them cop cars
Polo bag on me got me lookin like a runner
I'm still living like its 06
Bumpin Wayne bumpin Stunna
Smokin big blunts
My city hotter than the summer
But I'm cooler than a tundra
Hella faded counting hundreds
Hella sedated and I'm medicated
I got what you need
My niggas got it all like a doctor at the pharmacy
I'm on the road to riches
Riding big like a Brinks truck
You can go and ask my jeweler why I'm cuban linked up
Got a new 2018 so I put my keys up
Push to start
Then I park
Watch me roll this weed up
Fuck a heart
My shit dark
Until I stack this cheese up
Its a fucking celebration every time I re-up
Palm trees in my vision
Imma break em down
Gone with the breeze
Im trynna get it by the pound
Palm trees in my backyard
Pull off in that nascar
Mobbin making movements
Always watching for them cop cars
Palm trees in my vision
Imma break em down
Gone with the breeze
Im trynna get it by the pound
Palm trees in my backyard
Pull off in that nascar
Mobbin making movements
Always watching for them cop cars
I got palm trees in my vision put the lime in the coconut
I just want a hippie chick
Damn wit a big ol butt
I'm smoking loud so you know its hard to listen
1,2 step into the pussy like I'm Russel Wilson
Scoring wit yo bitch, I'm in the end zone
She love it when I touchdown she won't put me in the friend zone
Pockets empty but I'm smelling like some big strong
Better roll sum burning roaches till they gone
I might build a castle on the beach playing in the sand
Need a Georgia peach she gon pop it for them bands
Palm trees sticky leaves roll it by the gram
I got palm trees in my vision
Palm trees I be twisting
Palm trees in my vision
Imma break em down
Gone with the breeze
Im trynna get it by the pound
Palm trees in my backyard
Pull off in that nascar
Mobbin making movements
Always watching for them cop cars
Palm trees in my vision
Imma break em down
Gone with the breeze
Im trynna get it by the pound
Palm trees in my backyard
Pull off in that nascar
Mobbin making movements
Always watching for them cop cars
Imma break em down
Gone with the breeze
Im trynna get it by the pound
Palm trees in my backyard
Pull off in that nascar
Mobbin making movements
Always watching for them cop cars
Palm trees in my vision
Imma break em down
Gone with the breeze
Im trynna get it by the pound
Palm trees in my backyard
Pull off in that nascar
Mobbin making movements
Always watching for them cop cars
Polo bag on me got me lookin like a runner
I'm still living like its 06
Bumpin Wayne bumpin Stunna
Smokin big blunts
My city hotter than the summer
But I'm cooler than a tundra
Hella faded counting hundreds
Hella sedated and I'm medicated
I got what you need
My niggas got it all like a doctor at the pharmacy
I'm on the road to riches
Riding big like a Brinks truck
You can go and ask my jeweler why I'm cuban linked up
Got a new 2018 so I put my keys up
Push to start
Then I park
Watch me roll this weed up
Fuck a heart
My shit dark
Until I stack this cheese up
Its a fucking celebration every time I re-up
Palm trees in my vision
Imma break em down
Gone with the breeze
Im trynna get it by the pound
Palm trees in my backyard
Pull off in that nascar
Mobbin making movements
Always watching for them cop cars
Palm trees in my vision
Imma break em down
Gone with the breeze
Im trynna get it by the pound
Palm trees in my backyard
Pull off in that nascar
Mobbin making movements
Always watching for them cop cars
I got palm trees in my vision put the lime in the coconut
I just want a hippie chick
Damn wit a big ol butt
I'm smoking loud so you know its hard to listen
1,2 step into the pussy like I'm Russel Wilson
Scoring wit yo bitch, I'm in the end zone
She love it when I touchdown she won't put me in the friend zone
Pockets empty but I'm smelling like some big strong
Better roll sum burning roaches till they gone
I might build a castle on the beach playing in the sand
Need a Georgia peach she gon pop it for them bands
Palm trees sticky leaves roll it by the gram
I got palm trees in my vision
Palm trees I be twisting
Palm trees in my vision
Imma break em down
Gone with the breeze
Im trynna get it by the pound
Palm trees in my backyard
Pull off in that nascar
Mobbin making movements
Always watching for them cop cars
Palm trees in my vision
Imma break em down
Gone with the breeze
Im trynna get it by the pound
Palm trees in my backyard
Pull off in that nascar
Mobbin making movements
Always watching for them cop cars