Under Palm Trees-King Chip

Under Palm Trees - King Chip [Intro: King Chip] Lets Go What? I’m swaggin, b**ch [Verse 1: King Chip] All hail King Chip damn Where the f**k is King Chip? Rockin Yeezy’s 2 on rose pedals You believe this sh*t? *s is way out in space, *s is way out his lane Puffin cube on Saint Cliff, this ni**a lost his brain B**ch, I am King Chip b**ch I’m gon stay rich b**ch No safety on my scraps, seven rains bust your sh*t B**ch, I’m really from that sh*t Ni**a don’t make it out my hood So that makes me a Cleveland legend get that understood yeah [Hook x2: King Chip] No a Cleveland *s smokin’ under palm trees F**k up off my nuts, let a dog breathe No a ni**a smokin’ under palm trees Got some freaks up at my crib, they don’t wanna leave [Verse 2: King Chip] Im takin’ over your brain, give me your watch give me your chain Got to live, got to maintain Light that w**d gotta stay sane Got my seat up out that Range Me and West swaggin’ in Cali This where all the haters wanna be but they can’t afford to get at me Sh*t, might as well live happy Might as well stay up on that fly sh*t Got them red Balenciagas Come shopping in my closet Get your hand out my pocket, ya’ll aint independent like me Y’all aint into win like me, Can’t get in need your I.D. No you not on the list, please stand off to the side We gon’ let some hoes inside What’s up hoes? come on inside Me and my dog you know we gon’ ride, we aint lettin’ that sh*t slide Can’t go out like no b**ch, Cause I got way too much pride (Yeah) [Hook x2]