Freddie Gibbs - Palmolive (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Freddie Gibbs - Palmolive (en) Lyrics
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'Caine season
Fuckin' my pastor's daughter
and two Jesus pieces
Droppin' this blow on the basement
floor, my Yeezy's squeakin'
Reppin the fam, I pledge
allegiance, undefeated
Fuck the 40 acres and a mule, they
gave us niggas the eagle
Popeye spoons and needles
Sold a piece of crack to police
it's Mario Van Peebles
Servin' every prom queen and Pookie
with that vanilla smoothie
Scary Gary, nigga, my neighborhood
somethin' like Fallujah
Vladimir banana clip, move with
Russian colluder shooters
Fuck a track hoe, sellin'
that pussy on computers
Pimpin'll never die, Timberland,
have a trunk of dueces
Trunk of deuce of hard white
fish, then I made a wish
A smoker scrubbin' down my kitchen,
I'm never gon' wash a dish
It's Mr. Clean, Glass All, Palmolive
These niggas don't know how
hard you ridin' for they
ass 'til you park it
In 1998 I sold a Glock-19 chopper
2018, I'm finna reclaim my fuckin'
time to cop the Rollie
flooded Maxine Waters
Fuck your poison, keep
your vaccines off us
We got a reality star in
the God damn office
Quite like the Regan Days
Fernado said he used to move chickens
in the Noriega days
I disrespect his name and he signed
my face with the razor blade
Baby Tony, top of the family
like Johnny Sacrimoni
Chopping up this block white top
of some Yoshi ala mode it's
Whoever kill him first
is gonna get promoted
Boy, I was gettin' away with murder
before Gazelle fucked Violas
Gangsta Gibbs
Young nigga, dope money,
just have at it nigga
Make money, mo' money,
mathematics nigga
But the po-po's, they comin'
for yo money, nigga
Play low, I mean low,
like no money, nigga
Look, real bars are the ill bars
These scars are the only real proof
they couldn't kill Gods
My coke hand is still sketching
out my memoirs
What I did to door panels
on them Windstars
Gem stars left cuts in
the dinner plates
There's new stash spots, the
AC don't just ventilate
Take over your blocks, young
niggas assimilate
We all break bread, like goin'
dutch on a dinner date
The love of your life, rap
nigga with fake watches
The serial number don't
match the gift boxes
The bezel on her Ballon
Bleu do the Tinashe
The bitch told me two-tone Rollies
was too blahzay (Yugh!)
Way more chemical than political
PTSD from what I weighed
on the digital
It was snowfall and Regan
gave me the visual
Obama opened his doors, knowing
I was a criminal
I took a risk, I took a brick
Took a road trip to a Motel 6
Get it wholesale and you
know I won't tell shit
Ride coat tails, then he
really want that lit
Just another in the mix
nigga, I'm rich nigga
Tell me, is you Alpo or Mitch, nigga?
Bet it all, roulette, all
on my wrist, nigga
Like Cleo, settin' it off, takin'
yo' bitch, nigga, ooh!
But the po-po's, they
comin' for yo money
Nigga, play low, I mean low,
like no money, nigga
Brotha, low, low, like talkin'
to baby mama, nigga
Fake rap, tell that bitch this
is that show money, nigga
I know a guy in my neighborhood
He came home from work one day
and caught his best friend
in the hall with his wife
They had all day to go to bed
Pulled out a.45, shot both of 'em
Next morning, his friend
went down to the jail
He said, "Fred, don't take it so hard"
He said, "It could have been worse"
He said, "What you mean, it
could have been worse?"
He said, "Man, two people dead. I might
get the electric chair. You tell
me it could have been worse?"
He said, "Yeah, baby. It
could have been worse."
He said, "What you mean?"
He said, "Hell, if you'd have came
Thursday instead of Friday,
you'd have gotten me too"
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