CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Purple Palm Trees
Ha (Ooh)
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
(Yeah)
That sh*t hard
Right
Oh yeah, oh
RCR season forever
Yeah, yeah, hah
Yeah
Revenge Club back with the slaps again
Nobody back slappin' the boy
They thought he made it by accident
Here I go speakin' in thrird person again
One tweet made n***as rap again
Made b*t*hes ask a friend
"Why did people say he fell off again?"
"And why it seems like them n***as was well off with him?"
Six years later and I still outlasted them
And mind you, I been nice before then
The lossеs never outweigh thе wins
In this life of sin, all I need is my girl and my weed
501 jeans, A1's, white Tee
Mean bucket and pocket full of dough Like Hov in '01
They hate the part in my raps where I tell 'em I'm the one
Still smokin' like I got another set of lungs
Oh yeah, this time you n***as is gon' learn
If you ain't lookin' for beef, my n***a, don't mince words
This that top of the mornin'
This that whiskey and tonic
This that world domination
So kiss my a** if you hate me
This that new drop, Mercedes
They try too many times but can't escape this
They try too many times but can't replace this
Now we don't do no basics (Yeah, okay)
World domination but we don't say much
A lotta sh*t goes down when we say "Flush", yah
Everything goes gold if we touch
And things really go stone cold if we hush, yah
Oops, ke tsene keng?
Seems like I'm belittlin'
Anything that's not resembling, me and my sibling
We are the big shottas
Vele considerin' that we run the streets more than Nike ticks, yeah
So we supply the fix
When we arrive, hide your pride and chicks
She might ask you to take some pics
If you were hatin' on me, that's an L that sticks
But keep that, I got somethin' better at home
I don't do groupie stuff, I'm too grown
Either you smell the coffee, or my cologne
Ke lepara my n***a, you should've known
PTA, palm tress, I'm puffin' a cone
Listenin' to Snoop Dogg "Let's Get Blown"
Thinkin' back, when I had a little Khuli Chana stan phase
Fast-forward now I'm in a selfie with a fan's face, yeah
Dreams come true
You last longer when the streets love you, yeah
I said dreams come true
You last way longer when your peeps got you, yeah
This that top of the mornin'
This that whiskey and tonic
This that world domination
So kiss my a** if you hate me
This that new drop, Mercedes
They try too many times but can't escape this
They try too many times but can't replace this
Now we don't do no basics
Uh
RCR all season forever
I know a certain group of haters prayin' it's never, uh
But mamazala is prayin' for our endeavors
And now they nevers, I mean nervous
Smokin' on some purple while I celebrate my purpose
Whatever that's on high circulation is just a circus
So the people need change like the alias of Curtis
So, Revenge Club at your service, yeah
This that top of the mornin'
This that world domination
They try too many times but can't replace this
Now we don't do no basics, yeah
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
(Yeah)
That sh*t hard
Right
Oh yeah, oh
RCR season forever
Yeah, yeah, hah
Yeah
Revenge Club back with the slaps again
Nobody back slappin' the boy
They thought he made it by accident
Here I go speakin' in thrird person again
One tweet made n***as rap again
Made b*t*hes ask a friend
"Why did people say he fell off again?"
"And why it seems like them n***as was well off with him?"
Six years later and I still outlasted them
And mind you, I been nice before then
The lossеs never outweigh thе wins
In this life of sin, all I need is my girl and my weed
501 jeans, A1's, white Tee
Mean bucket and pocket full of dough Like Hov in '01
They hate the part in my raps where I tell 'em I'm the one
Still smokin' like I got another set of lungs
Oh yeah, this time you n***as is gon' learn
If you ain't lookin' for beef, my n***a, don't mince words
This that top of the mornin'
This that whiskey and tonic
This that world domination
So kiss my a** if you hate me
This that new drop, Mercedes
They try too many times but can't escape this
They try too many times but can't replace this
Now we don't do no basics (Yeah, okay)
World domination but we don't say much
A lotta sh*t goes down when we say "Flush", yah
Everything goes gold if we touch
And things really go stone cold if we hush, yah
Oops, ke tsene keng?
Seems like I'm belittlin'
Anything that's not resembling, me and my sibling
We are the big shottas
Vele considerin' that we run the streets more than Nike ticks, yeah
So we supply the fix
When we arrive, hide your pride and chicks
She might ask you to take some pics
If you were hatin' on me, that's an L that sticks
But keep that, I got somethin' better at home
I don't do groupie stuff, I'm too grown
Either you smell the coffee, or my cologne
Ke lepara my n***a, you should've known
PTA, palm tress, I'm puffin' a cone
Listenin' to Snoop Dogg "Let's Get Blown"
Thinkin' back, when I had a little Khuli Chana stan phase
Fast-forward now I'm in a selfie with a fan's face, yeah
Dreams come true
You last longer when the streets love you, yeah
I said dreams come true
You last way longer when your peeps got you, yeah
This that top of the mornin'
This that whiskey and tonic
This that world domination
So kiss my a** if you hate me
This that new drop, Mercedes
They try too many times but can't escape this
They try too many times but can't replace this
Now we don't do no basics
Uh
RCR all season forever
I know a certain group of haters prayin' it's never, uh
But mamazala is prayin' for our endeavors
And now they nevers, I mean nervous
Smokin' on some purple while I celebrate my purpose
Whatever that's on high circulation is just a circus
So the people need change like the alias of Curtis
So, Revenge Club at your service, yeah
This that top of the mornin'
This that world domination
They try too many times but can't replace this
Now we don't do no basics, yeah
