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stt laurentt - palm demon lyrics

[intro]
yeah, huh, ayy, tell these motherf+ckers
ha, yeah, ayy, tell these motherf+ckers
ha, yeah, ayy, tell these motherf+ckers
ha, yeah, ayy

[chorus]
always give two f+cks about my way
so b+tch, get out my face
it don’t make sense how you done stick around
you always got me drained
designer, i’m the case
b+tch just face it now
it’s always give and take, so i’ma take it now
i take myself away from all this sh+t
the f+cking pain i’m done
the honest days where we was havin’ fun
i’d rather pull a gun
brr, drop you dead, huh
drive me insane in the head, huh
just think about what you said i don’t want it

[verse 1]
karma in your brain, it gon’ get you
you can’t run from that
i bet you think everything be physical
yo bro take it back
let’s make a stack
i’m feeling spiritual
nowadays everything is digital
every move i make pivotal
autotune my voice fake it you
ah, uh yeah, nah, nah i can’t play with you hitters nah
uh, yeah, yeah i’m the youngest hitter in charge
uh yeah yeah, let’s talk about it
diamonds on my ears, i gotta check, i run it up like that
i did it fast, these b+tches call me flash i’m in and out like that
i make her cum, now she callin’ me back
she tryna cuff and that like stop it
stop it, stop it
i know one day i’ma be poppin
poppin’, poppin’
yeah, let’s do it
[chrous]
always give two f+cks about my way
so b+tch, get out my face
it don’t make sense how you done stick around
you always got me drained
designer, i’m the case
b+tch just face it now
it’s always give and take
so i’ma take it now

[verse 2]
back and back and back i ain’t a scrub
i’m only dubs and that like
pull up, i got swagger, i’m a thug
i gave two f+cks it ain’t like
stop it, pop it, cop it, you can watch it
cartier on me i blossom
rockin’ palm angels
b+tch, i’m palm demon
pop it, stop it, cop it, you can watch it
you be on my block list
they try diss me back, but i just dodge it
she say i’m obnoxious
i’m up in the air, i’m stayin’ clear
that rari in my rear
i think of fear that ain’t even my mode
these b+tches know my where
[chorus]
always give two f+cks about my way
so b+tch, get out my face
it don’t make sense how you done stick around
you always got me drained
designer, i’m the case
b+tch just face it now
it’s always give and take, so i’ma take it now
i take myself away from all this sh+t
the f+cking pain i’m done
the honest days where we was havin’ fun
i’d rather pull a gun
brr, drop you dead, huh
drive me insane in the head, huh
just think about what you said i don’t want it

- stt laurentt lyrics

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