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Lil Boom

Bloom Of A Flower

 

Bloom Of A Flower

(album: The End Of The World - 2021)


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Problems, they stuck up inside of my head
Wake up with Glocks on the side of my bed
End up with thoughts that's as dark as abyss
Wonder if I'll make it out of this shit
Just like the bloom of a flower, I blossom
Take care of my niggas, I spot 'em, I got 'em
I came from the hood where lil' niggas be robbing
We listen to Wayne, but ain't step foot in Gotham
Open your heart up, bitch, open your mind
I search for a sign, I cannot find
I'm made of flaws, I'm not divine
But in the stars, I know I shine
And when it's dark, I see the light
Up at the park selling 'til nine
This was the start of my felony life
But I made a change, now I'm telling you why
Dark side of the route again
Wondering what I'ma do again
Fans waiting on Lil Boom again
And I got something to prove to them
Back in the day, I was losing, I was untrue, and see, I'm a hooligan
Told myself to do the music and never go back to school again (Uh, uh)
Life get tough (Life get tough), never give up (Never give up)
Gotta get up, gotta stand up, never give up (Never give up)
Been in the slums, I know the ones
They expect us to never do good
They expect us to stay in the hood
They expect us to stay in our lane
They expect us to still be a slave
On God, gotta break out these chains
Defy odds, that's how you gon' make change
They expect us to stay in our lane
They expect us to still be a slave
On God, gotta break out these chains
Defy odds, that's how you gon' make change

How you gon' make change

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