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xxxtentacion – palm trees (finished) lyrics

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[intro: xxxtentacion]
no, n+gga i was–
+laughter+
+snort+

[verse 1: xxxtentacion]
pick litter the middle of six n+ggers is bitter
as d+ck l!ckers as l!cking the cl+ts, cl+toris
vigorous black bags like the vividus black casper
who’s backing the bash faster than beverly
mean cash or with cassidy and the passenger packin’ the shovel
rackin’ up bodies, quicker than calories salaries
mean spend it and vend it a p+ssy magnet and stagnant
and fra+ fragments of f+ggots
whose clique blackin’ with cactuses
and the package delivered
for f+ckin’ sending ’em cinnamon covered synonyms
get’ ’em, got ’em, k!llin’ ’em, k!llable f+ckin liberal
kiddable little f+cker then suck a c+nt
in a couple of chemotherapy offices, officer
of accomplishing condiments, any converse is commonly
incompetent prominence, get a communist but+
they never understand, how it feels to be a man
how it feels to be a man, hm

[verse 2: muuudy boots]
rolling blunts dump the guts inside a livid pool
we gonna cop a pound of weed and a pound of shrooms
psych+psych+ psychedelic man now if you turn on times
i read my story line, never did indulge a crime
never did i leave a hundred questions in my head
sh+t, n+gga later, we dead
paranormal pair of friends sayin’ f+ck the world we live
f+ck, f+ck the world we live in, f+ck what i don’t represent
[bridge: nyora spouse]
uh, slump
slump, yeah
slump, b+tch

[verse 3: nyora spouse]
same old me, but a youngin got his cash up
now i’m on the come up, now these biters playing catch up+
not talking ’bout tomatoes, play in my money like it’s play dough
never with that girl you claim, my n+gga, is you g+y though?
they say i couldn’t rap, came back like receipts
you can meet me at the l!ck or you can meet me at the crib
we can f+ck up in the car or we can f+ck up in the sheets
any once i am meeting you in that p+ssy like a meet and greet
livin’ out my life courses
take your b+tch to eat, dining with five courses
everything five stars, white b+tches off bars
man’s on mars, but i’m godly where i’m from

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