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Allen Witcher - The Palms Know Lyrics

(Hook)
Won't slow down 'til I end up in a casket
Smokers club, rendezvous parley round my ashes
Rubik's, I love changing up my fashion
Kubrick couldn't film this unless we matchin'
It's a horror flick yeah when I murder shit yea
Quarter 5th after party and it's fuckin lit
Basquiat crown like I'm HOV
Snow White powdered up her nose
I won't make it out alive
I can't see through all the smoke

(BlkMrkt)
And she gone take a bite when it's ripe
I just let her drive the Lamborghini only for the night
But she crashed it in the hills
Feel like Lucy on my heels
And the soul hе want appeals
Cannot tell if shit is real
No
Palms know thе story and the secret is concealed
Drive it to the grave on Forgiato wheels
Palms know the story and the secret is concealed
Drive it to the grave on Forgiatos

(FlexRL)
And this life you can't pay for
I put my soul in this shit Devil ask me what you take for it
Roll the dice then you pray for it
Snake eyes but she pretty in some make up
(BlkMrkt)
Won't slow down 'til I end up in a casket
Smokers club, rendezvous parley round my ashes
Rubik's, I love changing up my fashion
Kubrick couldn't film this unless we matchin'
It's a horror flick yeah when I murder shit yea
Quarter 5th after party and it's fuckin lit
Basquiat crown like I'm HOV
Snow White powdered up her nose
I won't make it out alive
I can't see through all the smoke

(Leo)
Shorty taking pics with her ass out
Flexing for the gram with her credit cards maxed out
Pretty face with a bad mouth
Everybody's looking you don't know how to act now
Baby drop that ass down
Left, right, up, down
You can't control her
Doesn't let anyone close enough to know her
Never comes around when I'm sober
Baby let's get fucked up
Party keeps going until the suns up
(Sunshine)
Always running from the Truth when it comes up
(BlkMrkt)
Won't slow down 'til I end up in a casket
Smokers club, rendezvous parley round my ashes
Rubik's, I love changing up my fashion
Kubrick couldn't film this unless we matchin'
It's a horror flick yeah when I murder shit yea
Quarter 5th after party and it's fuckin lit
Basquiat crown like I'm HOV
Snow White powdered up her nose
I won't make it out alive
I can't see through all the smoke