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Flowers

 

Flowers

(album: The Weeklys, Vol. 3 - 2019)


Tell me why I gotta die just for y'all to give me all my flowers?
Why a nigga gotta die just for you to see my superpowers, my prowess?
Yeah, I put the work in, I put the work in
I gave the game over ten-thousand hours
I know for certain, I know for certain what I am deserving
All my flowers

I gave you a couple decades on these hard beats
But you don't wanna listen while my heart beats
Industry sorcery got you fucking with forgery
Your favorite rapper love me, he's an art thief
Nah, don't get it wrong, no, don't get it wrong
I ain't bitter or bit, this is a different song
I just want you to be able to authenticate and differentiate what I illustrate, putting niggas on
The artwork on my EP is a true story
Coppers on top of Death Row, the buildings a few stories
The last days of the road, a story is true gory
If WorldStar was around. I'd probably be doing forty (Woo)
I escaped it, I'm a different kind
The people at Interscope need to hit my line
I want them 2Pac plaques for them 2pac tracks I produced on The End of Time, gimme mine

All my living legends come and get your flowers
Hold up, wait a second, come and get your flowers
Watch out where you're stepping, don't fuck up the flowers
Before you get to Heaven we gon' give you flowers

Tell me why I gotta die just for y'all to give me all my flowers?
Why a nigga gotta die just for you to see my superpowers, my prowess?
Yeah, I put the work in, I put the work in
I gave the game over ten-thousand hours
I know for certain, I know for certain what I am deserving
All my flowers

I'm spending half my life in the studio
You ain't gotta think a flight it's all Coolio
It's really sub-machine pipe, Lil Uzi-no
Gotta play my cards right, nigga, Yu-Gi-Oh!
I'ma whole 'nother fucking animal, cannibal eating rappers cadaverous just like a cantaloupe
I'm like Jesus riding the antelope, calling myself the sacrificial lamb
Dear God, I am the goat

Tell me why I gotta die just for y'all to give me all my flowers?
Why a nigga gotta die just for you to see my superpowers, my prowess?
Yeah, I put the work in, I put the work in
I gave the game over ten-thousand hours
I know for certain, I know for certain what I am deserving
All my flowers

done

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