Cole Palmer (feat. Ninho)

(I’m on the beat with my boy Yassine)
We’re getting static from the farmer
Shit’s expensive and my stacks are stacked (grrt, pow)
We’re getting static from the farmer
Shit’s expensive

We’re getting static from the farmer
Shit’s expensive and my stacks are stacked
Risky life, stacked, my head’s hot, cash calms me down
Ice cold, feeling like Cole Palmer
And I’m chilling in the sun, chilling by the palms
They know I don’t give a fuck like intestines
Back then, you looked at me funny, now you wanna hug me
We got crazy logos on armor
And I want a crazy bitch like Carmen
We’re spinning like a tornado, you’re going with the wind
Buddy, we’re about to storm
We could blow you away, now with the rich
But, back then with the poor
We come from the street, always coming in
Even if you have a lot of alarms

My head’s stacked, bring it, stacked, it’s stacked (my head’s stacked, bring it, it’s stacked)
Madafack (madafack)
My head’s stacked, bring it, stacked, it’s stacked
Bring it, it’s stacked

I’m with shooters, I’m with soldiers, I’m with the crew
Driving that Beamer, driving those Porsches, driving that Mare (Mare)
The whips go (vroom, vroom, vroom), that whip makes noise
Your boys are bums and I don’t switch up my crew
I’m with shooters, I’m with soldiers, I’m with the crew (pow, pow)
Driving that Beamer, driving those Porsches, driving that Mare (Mare)
The whips go (vroom, vroom, vroom), that whip makes noise
Your boys are bums and I don’t switch up my crew

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I’m with shooters, I’m with soldiers, I’m with the crew
Driving that Beamer, driving those Porsches, driving that Mare (Mare)
The whips go (vroom, vroom, vroom), that whip makes noise
Your boys are bums and I don’t switch up my crew
I’m with shooters, I’m with soldiers, I’m with the crew (pow, pow)
Driving that Beamer, driving those Porsches, driving that Mare (Mare)
The whips go (vroom, vroom, vroom), that whip makes noise
Your boys are bums and I don’t switch up my crew