Palms

Man I promised no third down call my brothers we lock arms
See you pressed up on our turf its to late to say no harm
I dont care bout what you talk it's not gonna keep us calm
Just got time to fuck shit up aint no money in my palms

Man I promised no third down call my brothers we lock arms
See you pressed up on our turf its to late to say no harm
I dont care bout what you talk it's not gonna keep us calm
Just got time to fuck shit up aint no money in my palms

Bro got damn they talking shit its okay just make list
Bout to re up with a twist yeah they know who got shit lit
Bruh just listen to the wave flex the moto without pay
We been spending just save and we still got one more play

Always been up in them trenches I know hustle
I was swerving with no seatbelt left my shit unbuckled
I was riding for my side they wasnt nothing
Still I keep that shit on blast trunk is always bumpin

Man

Keep rag if shit messy
Fam you know you talkin petty
See my bros they kinda ready
They want guap and extra fetti
Is you noodles or spaghetti
We come light then extra heavy
Y'all exhausted this upsetting

Man I promised no third down call my brothers we lock arms
See you pressed up on our turf its to late to say no harm
I dont care bout what you talk it's not gonna keep us calm
Just got time to fuck shit up aint no money in my palms

Man I promised no third down call my brothers we lock arms
See you pressed up on our turf its to late to say no harm
I dont care bout what you talk it's not gonna keep us calm
Just got time to fuck shit up aint no money in my palms

We can do this on the road or we meet up in the sky
Help my bros with out load imma always handle mine
I would never break the code just finesse it with the fine
All the bullshit will erode man we still got some more time

Just throw out the ash we still gotta spark
Dont worry bout rankings we been on the chart
Done heard before please get a new bark
No disrespect I was hitting a mark
Been wearing the visor it fogged up my aim
Spraying windex but its still gonna rain
Got a quick wipe but it still aint the same
Dont give a fuck im not changing my game

It down matter aint no fourths
Winters coming please head north
We can meet up once we score
Tried front lets go back door
Hold ya side then get some more
Signal me just when to pour
Left or right man either or
Man who else care bout the four

Man I promised no third down call my brothers we lock arms
See you pressed up on our turf its to late to say no harm
I dont care bout what you talk it's not gonna keep us calm
Just got time to fuck shit up aint no money in my palms

Man I promised no third down call my brothers we lock arms
See you pressed up on our turf its to late to say no harm
I dont care bout what you talk it's not gonna keep us calm
Just got time to fuck shit up aint no money in my palms



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Writer(s): Jaryn Williams
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