King Chip
King Chip - Under Palm Trees lyrics
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[Intro: King Chip] Lets Go What? I’m swaggin, bitch [Verse 1: King Chip] All hail King Chip damn Where the fuck is King Chip? Rockin Yeezy’s 2 on rose pedals You believe this shit? Niggas is way out in space, niggas is way out his lane Puffin cube on Saint Cliff, this nigga lost his brain Bitch, I am King Chip bitch I’m gon stay rich bitch No safety on my scraps, seven rains bust your shit Bitch, I’m really from that shit Nigga don’t make it out my hood So that makes me a Cleveland legend get that understood yeah [Hook x2: King Chip] No a Cleveland niggas smokin’ under palm trees Fuck up off my nuts, let a dog breathe No a nigga smokin’ under palm trees Got some freaks up at my crib, they don’t wanna leave [Verse 2: King Chip] I'm takin’ over your brain, give me your watch give me your chain Got to live, got to maintain Light that weed gotta stay sane Got my seat up out that Range Me and West swaggin’ in Cali This where all the haters wanna be But they can’t afford to get at me Shit, might as well live happy Might as well stay up on that fly shit Got them red Balenciagas Come shopping in my closet Get your hand out my pocket, ya’ll aint independent like me Y’all aint into win like me, Can’t get in need your I. D. No you not on the list, please stand off to the side We gon’ let some hoes inside What’s up hoes? Come on inside Me and my dog you know we gon’ ride, we aint lettin’ that shit slide Can’t go out like no bitch, Cause I got way too much pride (Yeah) [Hook x2]