Clams Casino - Palace lyrics

[Hook] Goddamn, how real is this? I know them ho n***as gon' be feeling this East Coast n***a, but how trill is this? Still don't give a sh**, my ignorance is still a bliss Goddamn, how real is this? I know them Harlem n***as gon' be feeling this East Coast n***a, but how trill is this? Still don't give a sh**, my ignorance is still a bliss [Verse] Stone cold love, rose gold slugs I could afford it, I imported stone cold d** Stone cold, rolling stone, I'm a stoned n***a Write it on my tombstone, I was stoned n***a Don't remember me as a wannabe New Orleans n***a Slash lean sipping, Tennessee n***a, nah Influenced by Houston, hear it in my music A trill n***a to the truest, show you how to do this My all gold grills give her cold chills Said she's got a coke feel cause I'm so trill Two dope boy scales, but I sold pills No deal, put her on her feet, toe nails Them vampires, them blood s**ers, them thirsty k**ers We 'bout it 'bout it, we rowdy rowdy, that Percy Miller For really real, we chilly chill, don't sport Chinchilla No bounty hunters, I'm bout to k**a, I'm bout my skrilla Give me the title, then give me the cash Fold it then bag it then move to the trap Follow my stash, stealing my swag n***as is wickity wickity wack Like Kriss Kross, her lip gloss Slip-ons get slipped off My b**h boss, Cristal We smoking then thinking then burning that hash Puff it and pa**, making it last Walk in my shoes and then cross in my path Game was for grabs, making 'em crash Took in a section ain't giving it back f** the money, f** the fame, this is real life An insight to my trill life Clams [Hook 2] Goddamn, how real is this? I know the whole world gon' be feeling this East Coast n***a, but how trill is this? Still don't give a sh**, my ignorance is still a bliss