ASAP Rocky - Palace (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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ASAP Rocky - Palace (en) Lyrics
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Uh, goddamn, how real is this?
I know them Harlem niggas
gon' be feeling this
East Coast nigga (Uh,) but
how trill is this?
Still don't give a shit, my
ignorance is still a bliss
Stone cold love, rose gold slugs
I could afford it, I imported
stone cold drugs
Stone cold, rolling stone,
I'm a stoned nigga
Write it on my tombstone,
I was stoned, nigga
Don't remember me as a wannabe
New Orleans nigga
Slash lean sipping, Tennessee
nigga, nah
Influenced by Houston, hear
it in my music (Yeah)
A trill nigga to the truest,
show you how to do this
My all gold grills give
her cold chills
Said she got a coke feel
'cause I'm so trill
Two dope boy scales, but I sold pills
No deal, put her on her feet, toenails
Them vampires, them bloodsuckers,
them thirsty killers
We 'bout it, 'bout it, we rowdy,
rowdy, that Percy Miller
For really real, we chilly chill,
don't sport Chinchilla
No bounty hunters, I'm 'bout to
killa, I'm bout my skrilla
Give me the title, then give
me the cash, fold it then bag
it then move to the trap
Follow my stash, stealing my swag,
niggas is wickity wickity wack
Like Kriss Kross, her lip gloss,
slip-ons get slipped off
My bitch boss, Cristal, we smoking then
thinking then burning that hash
Puff it and pass, making it
last, walk in my shoes and
then cross in my path
Game was for grabs, making
'em crash, took in a section
ain't giving it back
Fuck the money, fuck the
fame, this is real life
An insight to my trill life, Clams
I know the whole world
gon' be feeling this
East Coast nigga, boy,
how trill is this?
I know the whole world
gon' be feeling it
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