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Tulooo Fresh - PALMS ITCHIN Lyrics



Tulooo Fresh - PALMS ITCHIN Lyrics
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[ Featuring B coop ]

I done came too far not to finish
I'm going too hard let's get it
Just to get right I got on my grind
Out of my life you ain't aligned
Without a light I knew I would shine
You out of sight but you ain't out of mind
Just out of spite they'll leave you behind
I'm rockin this ice I move with a nine
Niggas be sheist they dropping them dimes
I pay the price then you out of time
They gave my brother them all of that time
That's why I'm buggin in all of these rhymes
My life be brazy that's all of time
So on the daily I walk with that iron
Hit the booth I just tell em record me
In the valley I'm up
B coop off the backboard now the rim broke that's an alley or what
Better watch what you ask for niggas getting smoked they just adding em up
Feel like I'm Giannis, (koumpo) how the f*ck bank card barely a buck
You think you need it spend your last and call it satisfaction
I'm so damn deep off in my bag and plus I'm habit stacking
My lil youngins trained to go, f*ck givin rappers passes
Straight up out the valley low prolly to calabasas (Mountains)
Automatics for the static Bag it in the kitchen
Fake gorillas turn rats soons it get the realist
First goal was to make it out the trenches
Did that now it's time to count some millions
Xowl Bizness
Just to get right I got on my grind
Out of my life you ain't aligned
Without a light I knew I would shine
You out of sight but you ain't out of mind
Just out of spite they'll leave you behind
I'm rockin this ice I move with a nine
Niggas be sheist they dropping them dimes
I pay the price then you out of time
They gave my brother them all of that time
That's why I'm buggin in all of these rhymes
My life be brazy that's all of time
So on the daily I walk with that iron
Hit the booth I just tell em record me
All these tennis chains your honor not your slave (free the gang)
They let us in it now it's time to bomb the game (saddam hussein)
I'm so used to ballin might go bald, Bron James (Balll)
Take off Rollie put on audemarr times changed
Switch the climate
No soul food, Nobu when a Nigga dining
F*ck you, you know who I'm sick of trying
Make em fade to black he try and snake me
You ain't Mr. Bryant
If she my complexion, chances are shorty a bit defiant (ye tho I walk thru the valley)
Feel like a early life crisis
Still thuggin with them Bloodies if they catch us they gon treat us like we isis
Smokin weed f*ckin bitches be my vices
Not to mention I'm a hustla
Give a f*ck about your prices cop it if I like it
Started almsgiving and now my palms itching
What you call venting that's what I call bitching
Ain't got the heart for this shit, kick'em off the mission
Came out the dark with this, that's what I call vision
Just to get right I got on my grind
Out of my life you ain't aligned
Without a light I knew I would shine
You out of sight but you ain't out of mind
Just out of spite they'll leave you behind
I'm rockin this ice I move with a nine
Niggas be sheist they dropping them dimes
I pay the price then you out of time
They gave my brother them all of that time
That's why I'm buggin in all of these rhymes
My life be brazy that's all of time
So on the daily I walk with that iron
Hit the booth I just tell em record me
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English

I done came too far not to finish
I'm going too hard let's get it
Just to get right I got on my grind
Out of my life you ain't aligned
Without a light I knew I would shine
You out of sight but you ain't out of mind
Just out of spite they'll leave you behind
I'm rockin this ice I move with a nine
Niggas be sheist they dropping them dimes
I pay the price then you out of time
They gave my brother them all of that time
That's why I'm buggin in all of these rhymes
My life be brazy that's all of time
So on the daily I walk with that iron
Hit the booth I just tell em record me
In the valley I'm up
B coop off the backboard now the rim broke that's an alley or what
Better watch what you ask for niggas getting smoked they just adding em up
Feel like I'm Giannis, (koumpo) how the f*ck bank card barely a buck
You think you need it spend your last and call it satisfaction
I'm so damn deep off in my bag and plus I'm habit stacking
My lil youngins trained to go, f*ck givin rappers passes
Straight up out the valley low prolly to calabasas (Mountains)
Automatics for the static Bag it in the kitchen
Fake gorillas turn rats soons it get the realist
First goal was to make it out the trenches
Did that now it's time to count some millions
Xowl Bizness
Just to get right I got on my grind
Out of my life you ain't aligned
Without a light I knew I would shine
You out of sight but you ain't out of mind
Just out of spite they'll leave you behind
I'm rockin this ice I move with a nine
Niggas be sheist they dropping them dimes
I pay the price then you out of time
They gave my brother them all of that time
That's why I'm buggin in all of these rhymes
My life be brazy that's all of time
So on the daily I walk with that iron
Hit the booth I just tell em record me
All these tennis chains your honor not your slave (free the gang)
They let us in it now it's time to bomb the game (saddam hussein)
I'm so used to ballin might go bald, Bron James (Balll)
Take off Rollie put on audemarr times changed
Switch the climate
No soul food, Nobu when a Nigga dining
F*ck you, you know who I'm sick of trying
Make em fade to black he try and snake me
You ain't Mr. Bryant
If she my complexion, chances are shorty a bit defiant (ye tho I walk thru the valley)
Feel like a early life crisis
Still thuggin with them Bloodies if they catch us they gon treat us like we isis
Smokin weed f*ckin bitches be my vices
Not to mention I'm a hustla
Give a f*ck about your prices cop it if I like it
Started almsgiving and now my palms itching
What you call venting that's what I call bitching
Ain't got the heart for this shit, kick'em off the mission
Came out the dark with this, that's what I call vision
Just to get right I got on my grind
Out of my life you ain't aligned
Without a light I knew I would shine
You out of sight but you ain't out of mind
Just out of spite they'll leave you behind
I'm rockin this ice I move with a nine
Niggas be sheist they dropping them dimes
I pay the price then you out of time
They gave my brother them all of that time
That's why I'm buggin in all of these rhymes
My life be brazy that's all of time
So on the daily I walk with that iron
Hit the booth I just tell em record me
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Writer: J'Kein O'Neal
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Tulooo Fresh
Featuring: B coop
Language: English
Length: 3:37
Written by: J'Kein O'Neal
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