100 Flowers (Freestyle) Lyrics

Had to get my muscle up

I was looking in mirror

But they ain't notice us

They ain't notice me

How I still lookin' at time

And I paid the fee

You know them lawyers fees

I spent 2 APs

All I wanted was a bitch

That God sent for me

Cause I won't let a bitch

make up to me

Mayballine

Can't let a hoe

Wake up to me

In her dreams

But you know life is

Never what it seems

I know I'm the one

You ain't gotta tell me

You should of seen

Where I started

I was breaking down

One P

3.5 for fifty

Half's went for ninety

And if you add a ten

That's a 100

I know you follow me

And I keep it that emoji

I'm filled with all emotions

I'm on the phone right now

I hope the lord is callin

I be in my singing bag

I don't rap often

Steady in my head

Tryna shake the demons off me

She fucked 4 Niggas in one week

Thinking life's great

You should of seen the look

I had up on my face

I knew right there

She lost her morals

And her taste

But she didn't care

Because the money kept

Her safe

But speaking of safe

I kept a quarter tucked away

Remember the days I was

Waiting on a play

Now it's me and C4

Know they pressing play

4 bombs baby

I don't go on dinner dates

If she wanna link

I'm in the lab, I'll make some space

Rubbin on my hand

She tryna grab

She don't even wait

Rappers on my page

Tryna take the wave

You know you late

I gotta separate

In Atlanta be cautious

On that interstate

Cause switches

Turn guns to make them

Bullets go 100 ways

Used to make 100 plays

Now I'm on stage

Who thought my life would change

All of the hate

Got me motivated

Left you all alone

I was feeling jaded

100 flowers at your door

I'm tryna hit a Draya

I tend to treat these

Women like they not famous

Confessions like I'm usher Raymond

But I'm not naming

I sent her a starter pack

She said it was her favorite

Now she don't ask for favors

I be on the rode busy

Meeting centerfolds

But today a lil different

Just met my neighbors

The love getting fake

I just met some haters

The air a lil thick

From all the smoke they make up

I ain't never ment

To hit ya bitch I hope y'all make up

I know she wanna clean her face

Like she wearing make up

Niggas ain't us

Know them niggas capping

Niggas aint us

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Know them Nigga cappin

Niggas ain't us

4 bombs Nigga