Original Song : https://suno.com/song/bd4e53eb-7ae2-4215-8995-ab1960bce206 Original Artist : https://suno.com/@storm_queen [Intro] Yeah... Drop the top. Let that bass breathe. StormQueen, I see you. Gyal pullin’ up. [Verse 1] Palm trees lean when I slide through slow, West Coast breeze with the island glow. Chrome catch sun while the low end roll, One hand high and the other on smoke. Boulevard long, but the night too young, G-Funk cry while the steel drum hum. Cali got heat, but I brought my own, Whole coast know when the gyal come home. [Pre-Chorus] Let that bassline bend, let the whole thing glide, City lights flicker on the passenger side. No rush tonight, let the rhythm decide, Two queens rollin’ with the top outside. [Chorus] Palm trees know my name, Every road light up when I roll this way. West Coast sun with the island flame, 808 shake while the palm trees sway. Palm trees know my name, Smoke in the air and the whole lane change. From the beach to the boulevard, same old game, Different queen, same coast, palm trees know my name. [Verse 2] Slow ride clean with the bassline fat, Gold light spill on the blacked-out glass. She got pavement, I brought sand in the track, Little dub in the drums, now the whole thing slap. No competition, we just double the view, Her synth line whine, my riddim cut through. Long Beach breeze with a Kingston hue, If the coast got room, then we both slide through. [Pre-Chorus] Feel that pocket lock, hear the low end talk, Every block know the sound when we cross that block. Let the night run long, let the whole beat breathe, Got the sunset riding underneath my sleeve. [Chorus] Palm trees know my name, Every road light up when I roll this way. West Coast sun with the island flame, 808 shake while the palm trees sway. Palm trees know my name, Smoke in the air and the whole lane change. From the beach to the boulevard, same old game, Different queen, same coast, palm trees know my name. [Bridge] [Beat drops to sub-bass, dub echo, talk-box haze] Storm on the pavement. Gyal by the sea. Same sunset falling on two different streets. [Rhythmic switch, dancehall-inflected cadence] Wine through the bass when the night gets hot, Dub on the tail and the synth don’t stop. Island girl touch with the West Coast knock, Then snap right back when the kick drum drop. [Final Chorus] Palm trees know my name, Every road light up when I roll this way. West Coast sun with the island flame, 808 shake while the palm trees sway. Palm trees know my name, Whole damn coast got a different shade. StormQueen ride and the Gyal came through, Same palm trees, now they waving at two. [Outro] Yeah... Keep it rolling. No need to rush. Sunset got time. Gyal got smoke. Bass got plenty.
0/500