Palm Angels - Remix

Yeah
Oh
Aye
Designer my fit that go for my bitch too
Sushi grab the mic speak what you been through
Damaged to the heart from shit I been through
If it's all love then what's the issue
I can't cuff that hoe up eat my dick she let the click through
I can't love these hoes and give a fuck what niggas into
I got brothers down to spin a Ben till they get you
Switches on them Glizzys they getting to hitting bet they won't miss you
Like I came with refs in here (Yeah) my team so official
Bitch blowing up my line she want my time I want her temple (Yeah)
Nawl I ain't no nurse but I been checking niggas temperature
It's a cold world been praying to God turn up the temperature
150 but physical
Strap holding a 50 too
I can't fuck the Bitch if she ain't bad don't want the typical
I just got to do it big I can't do the minimum
(I can't do it small nawl)
We just tryna make it out of here this shit get difficult

If I go today (look)
Bury me in Palm Angels
I been seeing the Devil
I'm going to hell
I wouldn't see no angels
You supposed to help get on my feet
You cut off both ankles
Fighting my thoughts holding these grudges
Tryna cope with Anger
Cop a pack
I'm Finna slam it like I'm Kurt Angle
All these hoes be in my ear like I was Rocking Gauges
Free my niggas
Let'em out they wasn't made for cages
Put a nigga on the News
I'm tryna make them famous
That lil bitch a pass around
Why you go make her famous
I been mixing all these Drugs just to feel amazing
When I been having these withdrawals
I get so dangerous
That nigga soft
Gone hit the stand and he gone make a statement

Time heals all my Friend
We gone ball again
Free my niggas in the pen in a jam
Keep it Real as I can with my own shit on my hands
And I'm focused on my plans
Trying to generate some bands
And flip them to some M's
I ain't looking for no friends
I'm comfortable you know I'm feeling
Fine in the spot
And why you got a switch up on it
If it's just nine in the Glock
They say dude lost his mind
And left it right on the block
The beam like a good needle
It hit right on the spot
If it ain't sitting in your lap
Then well you riding with props
If you ain't riding with us
Well then You riding with Opps
(Ayee)
I can't make this shit up
I would respond to these niggas
They ain't making enough
You know you could of stayed down
You wasn't patient enough
All you did was hold me down
I guess you hate when I'm Up

If I go today (look)
Bury me in Palm Angels
I been seeing the Devil
I'm going to hell
I wouldn't see no angels
You supposed to help get on my feet
You cut off both ankles
Fighting my thoughts holding these grudges
Tryna cope with Anger
Cop a pack
I'm Finna slam it like I'm Kurt Angle
All these hoes be in my ear like I was Rocking Gauges
Free my niggas
Let'em out they wasn't made for cages
Put a nigga on the News
I'm tryna make them famous
That lil bitch a pass around
Why you go make her famous
I been mixing all these Drugs just to feel amazing
When I been having these withdrawals
I get so dangerous
That nigga soft
Gone hit the stand and he gone make a statement

It's been 6 Years of regret
Why I fuck that caucasian
I been through it
Still going can't let nothing phase me
When they was eating
It wouldn't no seat for Sushi at the table
Tryna put horses in garages
Like I own stables
(Yeah)
They wouldn't fucking with me
I was taught put fear in God
I don't fear nobody
You must've seen me with a bitch only thing hoe about me
I'm a dawg I make her eat dick to her nose snotty
After I fuck she get the boot
I don't want no problems
(You got to go shorty)
If a nigga want problems
You gone think I reached up in my shoe
Imma snatch the soul out'em
Before I came into this world I had no options
I ain't talking schoolwork
But all we know is Projects
Chasing this money they gone think
I signed with 4pockets
We 4 deep with 2 sticks and like 4 rockets
Why the fuck I run off on the plug
I want the whole socket
(Why the fuck I run off on the plug
I want the whole socket)