Beaches Lyrics - Manwolves

Palm trees and peaches 

white girls and beaches 

40 ounces and 40 blunts 

smoking kush but I'm spreading love 

Palm trees and peaches 

white girls and beaches 

40 ounces and 40 blunts 

smoking kush but I'm spreading love 

Midwest, get like me 

never met a motherfucker fresh like me 

all these motherfuckers wanna get like me 

but imma just do it, like Nike 

fresher than the betters, young trendsetter 

don't call me by my name, Young Holy sounds better 

chillin' at the beach no matter what weather 

trine get that cash till my waist gets fatter 

eatin' out my dinner, my breakfast, my lunch 

parties on the East Side, we spike the punch 

I'm coolin' like a fridge in that hot heat 

sand between my toes, with some hotties 

but love no thotties, i don't trust cupid 

no intuition in my vision when i act stupid 

these facts aren't proven, but i'm no loser 

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palm trees and peaches 

white girls and beaches 

forty ounces and forty blunts 

smoking kush but i'm spreading love 

palm trees and peaches 

white girls and beaches 

forty ounces and forty blunts 

smoking kush but i'm spreading love 

never look past me 

i am a god but i need no blast me 

and i don't want you to ever ask me 

i still see my grade ever time i eat my miskey-d's 

and that's just a mystery 

mystery, on the wall 

my ego stands about six feet tall 

taller than me but i still act better 

livin' like this, wanna be young forever 

uh, so what's happening 

you a little girl why you reaching' 

wait your turn in rotation 

you can get some burn on these beaches 

and i know and i know, 

and i know and i know, 

no worries on my mind 

no montana but I'm friends sometimes 

palm trees and peaches 

white girls and beaches 

forty ounces and forty blunts 

smoking kush but i'm spreading love 

palm trees and peaches 

white girls and beaches 

forty ounces and forty blunts 

smoking kush but i'm spreading love 

yup, i hit B 

got my tie-dye shit all up on me 

speakers blastin drake, cuban, eazy, 

NWA someone get forties 

yeah, watch out for five-oh 

young kids not looking like a blindfold 

once get passed around like it's a merry-go 

and if you see me walking, then then there i go (there he go!) 

awww shit, be happy for the man 

dope broke kid, you would never understand 

even in the winter, i be searching for the sand 

fuck ????? and a girl on my hand 

yeah, imma get a million 

workin til i die, workin with the band 

whipping up sands, whipping for the fans 

whipping in the jeep, whipping in the vans 

palm trees and peaches 

white girls and beaches 

forty ounces and forty blunts 

smoking kush but i'm spreading love 

i'm spreading love 

i'm spreading love 

i'm spreading love 

yeah, yeah, yeah