Flatbush Zombies - Palm Trees lyrics

[Hook: Meech]

So much grams, unzip the bag

Dip in my hand

Then I palm trees

So when you throw shade

Nigga never harm me

So much grams, unzip the bag

Dip in my hand

Then I palm trees

So when you throw shade

Nigga never harm me

[Verse 1: Meech]

Lions don't lose sleep over the opinion of sheep

On the road to the riches

Money sticking to my cleats

I am moi, magnifique

Skinny… Darky Meech

Niggas with the most opinions, usually have the least

It's funny how now rappers be on the druggy shit

Downloaded my tape, sat back, study shit

Acid pack a hundred hits, shrooms, caps and hash bricks

Trippy like that destiny child shit, on 106

This white bitch, had the fucking nerves to call me a nigga

When she the one paying the surgeon

For her lips to get bigger, do you get the bigger picture

She's intact with my nigga, you sneak dissing

Taking jabs, get your boxing on

‘Cus you ain't get the word, I'm black leather in the octagon

This shit is straight absurd,

Do not hate me ‘cus your life is shitty

I show no pitty you turd

You better off in the dirt, naw

You better off dead, like the title of my…

[Hook: Meech]

So much grams, unzip the bag

Dip in my hand

Then I palm trees

So when you throw shade

Nigga never harm me

So much grams, unzip the bag

Dip in my hand

Then I palm trees

So when you throw shade

Nigga never harm me

[Verse: Zombie Juice]

Everyday, me and Mary J

You might say I'm addicted

But me, I'm truly lifted

Stoned so loud, you can hear me in the crowd

Smoking girls out, sour by the ounce

Mary never cheat me,

Mary not a backstabbing bitch

That don't lie and deceive me

Spread it even!

Hash wax in the evening

Dabble, die trying, on the road to Zion

Damn, they try and stick me for my paper

They tryn'na take me under

I've seen it through the vapors

Jealous ones killed envy

Got a couple real with me

And my bitch, will talk some shit

And smoke the kill with me

Meech will hide the body, enough of that tho'

They sayin' talk is cheap

So I'll be smiling when we meet

They screamin' Zombies, out in England

But I'm on the block with Mary, pushing and dreaming

Ah, ah ah ah, I'm feeling myself

Dizzle, fo' shizzle my nizzle spittin' riddles on instrumentals

Trippy life, brought it in the…

Feel my appetite (Feel my appetite?)

[Hook: Meech]

So much grams, unzip the bag

Dip in my hand

Then I palm trees

So when you throw shade

Nigga never harm me

So much grams, unzip the bag

Dip in my hand

Then I palm trees

So when you throw shade

Nigga never harm me

[Verse 3: Erick Arc Elliot]

Could be your mans, or be your fan

Or be your pen, pay your dues

Man I gotta choose, whether I

Lose or win this, for a friend

Can't determind the difference

The instace they see you peaking

They pussy leaking fluid

My nigga, what is you doing

All black in the back…

…as I'm making murderous music

We don't rep the same things

Nah, don't bother confuse it

So much stressing on my brain

Momma think I'mma lose it

Human vagabond…

Stole your panties in my carry on

Why you hating niggas acting…

Honest bro, fuck your publication ese

I'm a third wheel, aritecht blow your mind

Set stress but won't swell

Uh yes, I smoke kill

I'm crack, you smoke grills

I pack, you dope deal

In fact, I'm so chill

I'm never of the…

Six stinches to your image

Not offended, when you call me genius…

[Hook: Meech]

So much grams, unzip the bag

Dip in my hand

Then I palm trees

So when you throw shade

Nigga never harm me

So much grams, unzip the bag

Dip in my hand

Then I palm trees

So when you throw shade

Nigga never harm me