Selfmade Noah - Palm Trees Lyrics

Came from out the dirt, came from out the mud I was putting in that work, now I'm stacking up
I was down bad, now all I see is palm trees Got a little bread and now I'm a hype beast
Bought all red laces for my off-white Nikes Naw, I ain't f*cking with these flow theives
Came a long way, I'll let you get this two piece
Straight from the bottom, now we at the top floor All that squeezing done made my finger sore
Bro said keep on rapping, you gon' make it far Was just tryna pay the bills, now look where we are
Make a band then make two like an encore Oliver Twist, I ain't full, no, I want more
Eating good, you can tell that it's five-star And I'm riding good, but this ain't even my car
Problems done changed with the change and this lifestyle I be hitting stains, hitting brains in the meanwhile
Talking on the gang, then throw a ratchet down Just for you lames, I got 200 rounds
Popped two pink 30s, still can't even smile Taught by the best, but I taught better
Call me Mr. Crest, cause I coach Lester Bitch, I got the vest on with no f*cking sweater
Hit you with this tech and call it hot weather I'd invest, yeah, I'm a bread spreader
You gon' get blessed, hit me up, I'm a Thrax vendor
Came from out the dirt, came from out the mud Was putting in that work, and now I'm stacking up
Was down bad, now all I see is palm trees Got a little bread and now I'm a hype beast
Bought all red laces for my off-white Nikes Naw, I ain't f*cking with these flow theives
Came a long way, I'll hit you with this two-piece Said I ain't f*cking with these flow thieves
Naw, I gotta switch it up, in the kitch getting drunk Got two glicks in the trunk, Q5, 26, what you want
I be itching for a blunt, getting rich, this a stunt Pouring Trish with no front, hitting licks cause I'm dumb
Brodie, you's a bitch, you's a bum Pulled off with a gram, you a crumb
Said you's got your gun, why'd you run? Money counter jam, I got a thumb