Lyrics:
I'm Rolling palm leaves
I'm vibeing, part Filipino
And I'm part Hawaiian
You may be an Island boy
But not from my island
Saying that you're from here
I'm Rolling palm leaves
I'm vibeing, part Filipino
And I'm part Hawaiian
You may be an Island boy
But not from my island
Saying that you're from here
I'm Rolling palm leaves
I'm vibeing, part Filipino
And I'm part Hawaiian
You may be an Island boy
But not from my island
Saying that you're from here
he thinks you love the dough boy
And I ain't gonna let no whore disrespect our mother
Even if I'm just your Godbrotha
The Godbrotha
[Kam]:
You know
high
Be like by bitty bye biddy biddy byebye
Put the blunt down, here's the rundown
Riding sundown slide us out the front
Ill get you high, won't
I'm in HI, you know woah, yeah
We smoking different strains
If Puna was a person then Puna's who I am
Take the Can-Am to the ranch
And put them horse's
Now listen here, baby
Do you think I'm gonna be yo' fool?
Do what you think, baby
You want Sonny Boy, to be yo' mule?
A-ev'rytime I meet you
attacked now
Sonny boy
What are you doing Sonny boy
What are you doing Sonny boy
Are you tryna ruin everything
Sonny Boy
She's always gonna have my heart
I ain't trying to be no D-boy
I love music, I'm a b-boy
Are you the undercover or the decoy
I'm heavy with the D, Trouble T Roy
A pit with no muzzle,
you, he need his Rogaine razor blade
Dancin' down ya center this the Soul Train
I'm from where you had to pick a
Side and then defend ya block
Where
on the grind
The focus is on the money
And sonny we gonna we shine
Uh
Money on my mind
I'm going for broke
Stay chasing them dimes
My crew out to get it
We all
I ain't trying to be no D-boy
I love music, I'm a b-boy
Are you the undercover or the decoy
I'm heavy with the D, Trouble T Roy
A pit with no muzzle,
listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear
I kick it root down
I put my root down
I kick it root down, I put my root down
So how we gonna' kick it?
Gonna' kick it root down
Yeah, how you
when
I put him to sleepnow dream Cass'
(DreamCast) i'm a crocodile
They say I'm the best as soon
As I jot it down
What sense do this make? How
You
Rawhide
Singing on the motorway
Gonna get to the post office
Walk in the door look at the shopkeeper
Say "hello sonny, where's your poppy?
doesn't make any difference
What do you mean
We should put the music first
I'm not gonna say anything to you
Come on Sonny
You're not gonna say
you still call him hunk
Last night the n**** put yo' a** in the trunk
You want to leave but Sonny started talking fast
And it make you want to go
don't love you
Six shooter tucked down by the abdomen
Tell tha thing get the click like an African
Better get 'em to the point like a javelin
Tryna keep
down, Jhene Aiko
Gotta keep Glock in the fanny, nigga, you not finna ham me, huh
Put a body on a ratchet, I feel like Dr. Miami
Niggas tryna ride my
missing
I put it on my mom bruh
Hit em like Sonny Liston
You thought the streets wasn't listening
I dedicate this track to the leeches and fishermen
Im
the A Train
Even farther than Harlem to northern Manhattan and maintain
Get off at 181st, and take the escalator
I hope you're writing this down, I'm gonna
they underwear down
And start finger popping their damn Regina
Then hop on this Anaconda
I put it on my grandmama grave
I'm a grinder i got insomnia
I
motherfucker?)
I'ma tell you right now (Hurry up)
Boy, you better calm down (man, just spit it out)
Boy, you better reckon who you talkin' to, I'm tryna talk
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