On a path back to them palm trees
City kid, big dreams
Just tryna get back to them palm trees (x2)
That's white sand, no plans and serenity
Feel like I'm on my last leg, I ain't a centipede
Where I stay by my way, you might freeze
So Imma need warm breeze and a cup of tea
Never mind-a gla** of wine, little plates with cheese
Deepest fears disappear when you face it
I be, in the oasis of spaceships
Heart front and center, mind is adjacent
Keep it groovin' with the movers and the shakers
You were snoozin' while my noodle was oozin' from the vapors
Only live once-greatest lie ever told
Feel like this the illest flow that I ever chose
My soul-greatest thing never sold
Sold on the things I put my soul in
Couldn't walk a mile in the things I put my soles in
Calamity, despite insanity I'm so Lin (soulin')
Soulin' and soulin' and soulin'
I can't front these Backwoods be swollen
I don't even be rollin', aww yea all I am is a
City kid, big dreams
On a path back to them palm trees
City kid, big dreams
Just tryna get back to them palm trees
Doubt crept in but we kept on
And no one stepped in when we were stepped on
Nah, we just kept rollin and roll on
f** Section 8, one day we gon' mow lawns
Transmute my spirit into songs
Put that gra** in the bong-won't be too long
Can't change my route, without a doubt
sh** to do sh** to see but all I'll ever be is a
City kid, big dreams
On a path back to them palm trees
City kid, big dreams
Just tryna get back to them palm trees (x2)