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Palm Trees
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Palm Trees was released on August 22, 2025 by First Class Lifestyle Entertainment and Production as a part of the album California Player
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kalan.FrFr
Kalan.FrFr
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kalan Montgomery
Kalan Montgomery
Composer
DTB
DTB
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kalan.FrFr
Kalan.FrFr
Recording Engineer
FCE Ant
FCE Ant
Producer, Recording Engineer
Hossy
Hossy
Producer
Osei
Osei
Producer
Irko
Irko
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Immersive Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
She want me to love her, ain't no love in this shit
Panoramic roof, I see the doves through this shit
I hope they don't blur me, I got drugs in this shit
Ain't no friends in this shit
They wanna beef, but they don't stand a chance in this shit
[Verse 1]
They wannabe East **** think it's sweet, we send shots out like diabetes
Paper plant them killers on your block like they palm trees
Yeah, told the gang we gon' be rich or I'm dyin' in the mix
You can't never show no love 'cause showin' love'll get you spliffed
She be so in love with you, but still pull up and suck my dick
All I see is green, I'ma serve the fiends, the Bloods and the Crips
Show me to my grave before I put my trust in a bitch
Show me who be hatin', pray it ain't no snakes that I be with
Show me who for real, I pray it ain't no fakes that I be with
They don't see it how I see it, so they'll never understand
And we all bleed the same, so I could never fear a man
Gave my last bitch all I had, so I could never give a damn
They know I do what I want, I know they do what they can
She know this shit temporary, so she hate me in advance
If I hit the cemetery, I pray they give me my stamps
If I fuck her missionary, I want her to get attached
If my bitch DM my bitch, I put us all in the chat
[Bridge]
Ain't no friends in this shit, it's just bands in this shit
If he steal, we'll chop a **** hands in this shit
I got ill will, I draw up a plan to get you hit
I can't have no hard feelings about no shit that don't exist
Ain't no friends in this shit, it's just bands in this shit
If he steal, we'll chop a **** hands in this shit
I got ill will, I draw up a plan to get you hit
I can't have no hard feelings about no shit that don't exist
[Chorus]
She want me to love her, ain't no love in this shit
Panoramic roof, I see the doves through this shit
I hope they don't blur me, I got drugs in this shit
Ain't no friends in this shit
They wanna beef, but they don't stand a chance in this shit
They wanna be us
Yeah, **** hatin' 'cause I'm who they wanna be
It's only one of me
She want me to love her, ain't no love in this shit
Panoramic roof, I see the doves through this shit
I hope they don't blur me, I got drugs in this shit
Ain't no friends in this shit
They wanna beef, but they don't stand a chance in this shit
They wanna be us
Yeah, **** hatin' 'cause I'm who they wanna be
Written by: Kalan Montgomery
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