Palmdale Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I still ain't found my peace
Riding in a bucket, it's a damn two piece
Quit fighting, I'ma let that shit be
Joe playing keys like do re mi
My bro just died, laid him six feet deep
I'm getting real tired of the RIPs
Airplane mode, sending read receipts
Ten floors up, it's a damn retreat
We at the Beni like Hana now
Spent too much and now I'm styling out
Brodi acting wild, they just hauled 'em out
Drink too much, it's got me wildin' out
We just took a drive out to Palmdale
Out in California where the wholesale be
This a lil different than the cornfields
If they hating on me then it's oh well
Convos with my brodi
Talking bout life and how this shit going
We gon' floor the rental wide open
Flew out west and it quit snowing
Going up and Uoeno it
We gon leave a mouth wide open
Took a drive, I'm sitting by the ocean
Gathering thoughts, dumb gas smoking
If I had five bars, I wouldn't call you
Brodi got a bad batch of dog food
That's the type of shit that's gon' haunt me
Shit's Waverly Hills in the hallway
It's a skeleton in the closet
It's a nightmare, it's an omen
They might come alive and haunt me
It's a gremlin after midnight, I can't get it off me
I still ain't found my peace
Riding in a bucket, it's a damn two piece
Quit fighting, I'ma let that shit be
Joe playing keys like do re mi
My bro just died, laid him six feet deep
I'm getting real tired of the RIPs
Airplane mode, sending read receipts
Ten floors up, it's a damn retreat
We at the Beni like Hana now
Spent too much and now I'm styling out
Brodi acting wild, they just hauled 'em out
Drink too much, it's got me wildin' out
We just took a drive out to Palmdale
Out in California where the wholesale be
This a lil different than the cornfields
If they hating on me then it's oh well