Jess Jackson - Palm Trees lyrics

[Hook] n***as wanna stop me like the Nazi Getting money like Illuminati Look up and see the palm trees, f** everybody Palm trees, f** everybody All I see is the money, buried over the struggle I know religion got me, too cheap to sell my soul though So f** every commy, palm trees f** everybody, palm trees [Verse] Clearly these n***as can't see me like black & white TV So pretend that you hear me like Stevie Let's call it, leave and f** you We've been discussing our salary You chiefin, pa** the blunt Pray that you live, have a dissy Tires screeching, swerving paparazzi I could have relieve in 91 gas from Chevron, Rolls Royce like Heron Warrior, like Cleon; girls, they like to cling on Give em hard dick one time then that boy gone I hot box Ferrari to my latest songs, H Crown, did 5, glad my n***a made it home These b**hes fronting, claiming they ain't hoes Actin like the single life, the way that go ball all alone All-white neighborhood, I feel alone 8 bedrooms, let my thoughts roam And one day king will realize his throne When you pop T-Raww, morals in you fairly strong I love making that sh** that you can sing along Getting head while you're high That's my way you're getting blown Used to talk to these kids through the Styrofoam Now we talk for millions on the microphone Jewelry cashed back then the zip locked No job to them rogue n***as Kick rocks, white socks Clean n***a, court side Fact not, see you making it rain, n***a that's all you got All night, that's what you got f** with me baby, make sure you leave with a wad Course you ain't bad, f** your cash, I pay my tab Make you a star in real life, f** a blog, n***a [Hook] n***as wanna stop me like the Nazi Getting money like Illuminati Look up and see the palm trees, f** everybody Palm trees, f** everybody All I see is the money, buried over the struggle I know religion got me, too cheap to sell my soul though So f** every commy, palm trees f** everybody, palm trees