Palace Lyrics

I live in the palace and smoke on 'em gasses
My cars are all classic and fast is the flashes
Behind the back passage yo bitch made advances

Makin' em sound more elaborate
Which is pretty much magic, cuz this world pretty much nasty
Notice that I have outlasted a couple of folks in my class, but
I do more smokin' then braggin',
Them low riders draggin', muscle cars mashin', luxury wagons
Stuff 'em with duffels, we travellin'
Bitches in love with the fashion, I'm the king of the high and chillin'
Some say I dress like Aladin
I ride like a drug dealin' mechanic
Got Cuban links on the dicky
Short sleeve with a thermal underneath
With a Rolex, normally
Playn Jane on masterpiece
Just dependin' how mad I be
With these niggas might drop free dope for a week
Bitches throw they best friend to the sharks just to eat wicha
I see her on the week-end so it don't mean shit
These hoes be 'posed to be sisters
94 naked in this muthafucka
And they touchin' all one anotha
Want pictures, I'mma roll the camera for 'em
Send em to my homie, now they dancin' for em
Musta done they thang, cuz they be askin' for em
And I'm like hey, you can have em homie
Baby with a nigga but I don't own her
I'm not one of them niggas that be payn for it
I'm not one of them niggas that be beggin' for it
I'm not one of them niggas that be waitin' for it
Took that hustle and then got em bitches on me
Cuz me hustle and me make the bitches want me
Got them bitches actin' thirsty and hungry
And starvin' for a nigga that be ballin'

I live in the palace and smoke on 'em gasses
My cars are all classic and fast is the flashes
Behind the back passage yo bitch made advances
She work me in traffic, her talk make me do backflips
Hey!