Still Palm Trees (G-MIX)

[Intro: Snoop Dogg] This is the G-Mix Flatbush Zombies, Big Snoop Dogg Palm Trees [Verse 1: Meechy Darko] Yeah, still I palm trees in the calm breeze Pardon me, Dogg, Meech Only give her D if she sing R&B My lyrics send shivers, no way you can't feel this Got quadriplegics tappin' they feet, snappin' they fingers My team gets higher than the voice of Weeknd My chronic louder than what preachers and deacons be speakin' (Hallelujah) Infinity stones, my neck and teeth lit, glow like a beacon I'm rollin' reefer, she Fronto leafin', you know I'm chiefin' Picture Meech not rollin' up (Nah) That's like Magic Johnson donatin' blood Picture Meech not rollin' up (Nah) That's like Magic Johnson donatin' blood She loves them rappers but only niggas that lyrical (Like me) I love them bitches, only eat that pussy if she's spiritual (Yum, yum) Somethin' in your blouse got me feelin' so aroused Hittin' blunts 'til I'm noddin' out Wet meow for that cotton mouth [Chorus: Meechy Darko & Snoop Dogg] So much grams, y'all blew my high the first time so I had to do it again But still palm trees So when you throw shade, nigga never harm me It be Zombie Gang and the D-O-double G [Verse 2: Zombie Juice] Every day, me and Mary Jane If you ain't talking terps well homie what you say I be swimmin' in the clouds, so high I can't come down With D-O-double G, A-R-C, and Meechy Yeah so much grams, vacuum sealer in the hotel So much ass I had to hit it in the hotel 'Til 6 in the morn' like that R. Kelly song Probably fucked your baby momma green with my ice on See I'm on some new shit They stole my swag, they can have it But I'm on some magic shit Jordan at the Garden lit Brooklyn made me this, Bronx Tale, I'm on some sunny shit Flatbush screaming till I die, still they hate on the messiah Medicate I'm on some other shit, my weed is just too fire Flossin' just because I wanna, I can see that you despise So I'm grindin' everyday tryna be the top five And it's still palm trees everybody, let's get high [Chorus: Meechy Darko & Snoop Dogg] So much grams—y'all blew my high the first time so I had to do it again But, still palm trees So when you throw shade, nigga, never harm me It means Zombie Gang and the D-O-double-G [Verse 3: Erick the Architect] They still hating the genius Zombies been taking over This time we recruit the G-est I'm known to smoke one up until we approach the zenith If it's OG I steam it Only promote the cleanest and the passenger too Then I pass it to Snoop Wrap away is too is to match it and If you master this rule, lighters next time we in the cypher I'll pass it to you Passions for that in school Smoking good like 222 Don't we say they shoot at you Shout at my niggas, who were shadier in the views I'm certified with the smoke, inhaling the dope fumes Smellin' pack Got offended like a groupie though Listen to me, this the killer that'll make you lose it though [?] in Cali, N.Y Baby, baby, don't cry Ain't no place we can't smoke [?] This is the G-Mix baby We out in Cali, N.Y Baby, baby, don't cry Ain't no place we can't smoke it, right, Snoop? Worldwide [Chorus: Meechy Darko & Snoop Dogg] So much grams—y'all blew my high the first time so I had to do it again But, still palm trees So when you throw shade, nigga, never harm me It be Zombie Gang and the D-O-double-G [Outro: Snoop Dogg] Recognize game when it's in your face One thing about me and these trees We have an unbreakable bond We're connected from the roots to the seeds, to the leaves, to the trees Feel me, please We plan to disperse to the earth What is it worth Whether you're last, whether you're first From the date of your birth We smoke trees cause trees was delivered from the earth Dig that See a lot of y'all don't know So said Snoop Dogg Flatbush Zombies Blaze one for the nation