Flowers Lyrics

Nowadays the real ones don't get they flowers until it's too late

But I'ma take mine

Modest on all IG but I've been at enough

Tryna remain focused but the shit so tough

Niggas be talking gangsta but the shit's a bluff

Ain't had a drink in a cool minute so shit been rough

Kicked the cup, had to cut down on drinking liquor

But I'm still around, that just make niggas look sicker

You can't be mad that your BM be liking pictures

I'm in my bag, I just do shit a little different

Don't get me started, I just be in a different mode

Catch me round the city, man I'm probably with different hoes

Let me be real, I done seen highs and many lows

I had some bros turn snake and now we foes

But I get it, that's the cost for a real nigga

Charge it to the game, guess my price was a little steeper

Pay my dudes, never ask for nothing cheaper

Getting to the bag, guess my pockets is getting deeper

Thought I was in my feelings, I was telling the truth

Know it get real every time I step in the booth

Hear them calling me old when I was just giving them youth

Only appreciated the game when it's helpful to you

Free minds like I'm Timbs, I be gone for hours

Elevation in my words, I be showing you power

Degree'd made it happen from the yard to towers

I made you a little niggas, so just give me my flowers

Gon ahead and put yo pride to the side, and let a real nigga know

I need my flowers nigga

Gimmie my flowers nigga

Yeah, I need my fucking flowers nigga