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Palm Angels (1300 Finale)
$amaad
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I got palm angels dripping from all angles
Even my ankles, socks came from Jacob
Find another nigga like Drama you can't name 'em
Give them hoes back to the streets I can't save 'em
Cookies bows all in the street but we ain't bake 'em
Love these hoes they love me but I don't save 'em naw
You could get let go nigga, even my best bitch
I had enough I'll say it with my chest bitch
Why I'm afraid you bleed the same like the rest of us
I want some money and some chains like the rest of us
Got money but I'm still in pain like the rest of us
I told the cops to they face they ain't arresting us
Give us some money you'll probably see the best in us
Ain't no catching us we on the 10 riding flexing up
Fuck it ima pour another cup, I'm escaping this
Still living trapped inside my head I ain't escaping shit
She got her reasons I ain't mad and I don't hate the bitch
What it take to switch, you'll fuck around and find out
He talking street put up for real these niggas hiding out
Not in the field he ain't make it to the tryout nigga
Yea
1300 till the death of me, stripes like a referee
Give me some money you'll probably see the best in me nigga
Love me but they won't applaud me, it's still all me
Still love and you could call me, not solve me
I'm the goat if you ask me niggas they all weak
Laughing To the bank them broads could never ball me
I spent a couple on them jeans I like the way they fit
I ain't feel nothing off the lean feel like I don't exist
I spent like nothing on this drip money don't exist
2500 on a fit bitch I'm really lit
I got palm angels dripping from all angles
Even my ankles, socks came from Jacob
Find another nigga like drama you can't name 'em
Give them hoes back to the streets I can't save 'em
Cookies bows all in the street but we ain't bake 'em
Love these hoes they love me but I don't save 'em naw
You could get let go nigga, even my best bitch
I had enough I'll say it with my chest bitch