• GODFLOWER

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L-l-let's go
 La Fleur comin' from the ground, look at what we found
 Now is not the time, nigga, I can't fuck around, nah
 Flowers in my crown, lettin' off every round
 Now they wanna count favours when they used to count me out
 Big bodies pullin' up, now they look me up
 What you want from me?
 Now you wanna talk to me, want everything and all of me
 Demons in my head, they go red, yeah, they hauntin' me
 Bitches in my bed, in my head, yeah, they hauntin' me, I know
 Recognize
 I been rollin' with the punches, Dana White
 You in disguise, all your friends tellin' lies
 It's no surprise, go ahead and switch sides
 I pick the dice up, and put my price up
 When we out of town, bet they recognize us
 My nigga cuckoo with them clippers, get you lined up
 It's petal garden, they don't make nobody like us
 I'm the big dipper
 Cartier don't got no time for no bitch nigga
 Pain heavy on the brain, so I sip liquor
 When I was broke, used to dream like a rich nigga
 'Rents touchin' from the days I used to miss dinner
 Ex beggin' for me back, but I don't miss her
 If she pop it on the pole, then I'm gon' tip her
 Even when I took a L, I came out the winner
 I got better while everybody just
 Oh nah, this pockets broke, got fixed (yes)
 Cup so dirty, I could never pass a piss (test)
 Bad redbone, I'm just tryna get to grips
 Fenty on her lips, bumpin' Riri in the whip
 I could get you anything you want for the right price
 The weed help me go to sleep, fuck a night light
 I'm the only bad boy they let up in Nice Guy
 The moon, baby, I was born into the night life
 I got everything to lose
 Molly got me howlin' to the moon
 Take a hit, I bet it change your mood
 Never been the type to follow rules
 If you love me, then you'll take it to the tomb
 Tool, grind, used to wake up with my account in the minus
 Put that on my momma, that shit kept a nigga grindin'
 Applyin' all pressure, make diamonds
 I'm the big dipper
 Cartier don't got no time for no bitch nigga
 Pain heavy on the brain, so I sip liquor
 When I was broke, used to dream like a rich nigga
 'Rents touchin' from the days I used to miss dinner
 Ex beggin' for me back, but I don't miss her
 If she pop it on the pole, then I'm gon' tip her
 Even when I took a L, I came out the winner
 I got better while everybody just got bitter
 

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Duration
03:00
Tempo
75 BPM

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