Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Palm Angels, Palms Itching, artist - Babyface Ray.
Date of issue: 19.05.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Palm Angels, Palms Itching |
Man, don’t talk me to death, I was taught by the best |
Ain’t nobody hold my hand, had to walk by myself |
I got hunger in my face, I got diamonds on my chest |
Never know when they on you, so I set it on my left |
They don’t got it when you need it, but they got it in they raps |
Man, I got it out the mud, fucked it up, and got it back |
I left a dime off in Neimans, nigga still went down to Saks |
Rap cap-ass nigga, you must be a college grad (Cap) |
Ooh, ooh |
Man, I made a living off of YouTube (Damn) |
I don’t fuck with thug, but Boo cool (He cool) |
2130 just for two shoes (Chanel) |
Ayy, put your city up |
Feel Jesus in me now |
I got a text from lil' mama, «Can you beat me down?» |
Pussy last, money first, that’s what we about |
Boy be fuckin' up a bag when you see him out |
It’s a Lam' if I lay, goin' HAM, MIA |
Know that every other bullet, it gon' jam if you spray |
Thinkin' I’ma get a knot, I’ll be damned if I wait |
Never had to sit at spots, man, I started off with weight, yeah |
Nigga like me ain’t even had to pick the mic up, man |
I had a promising future in this bag shit, you hear me? |
You around this shit, this shit ain’t- |
Can’t make this shit up, nigga |
Ooh, ooh |
(Damn) |
Ooh, ooh |
(He cool) |
(Chanel) |
Ooh, ooh |
(Damn) |