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palm trees - xxxtentacion 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 c-ssidy
and the p-ssenger 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 kidabble
little f-cker then suck a c-nt and 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, hmm

[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

[verse 3: nyora spouse]
uh, slump, slump
yeah, slump
b-tch
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 about tomatoes
play in my money like its 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

[instrumental]

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