FL0W3RS Lyrics

You make ready aa, then we go

Alright, alright, sure

Yeah

Edey high

Okay adey feel am

Adey feel am

Make we go

Look

I want the respect now, don't wanna die first

So I double the drive without a license

Flowers on the table that's all I ask for

Not too many sacrifices I guess that's my fault

I've been rapping homie, over a decade straight

To their surprise, your boy still ain't getting paid

Contemplated a couple times, giving up my soul

But I ain't man enough to forget what I've been thought at home

38 around this way of life

Got a girl that I feel is dope enough to be my wife

Said she can't see the vision

Type of shit that might tilt the cause and lead up to a division

To be honest I ain't even stressed tho Sometimes someone's gotta doubt if you can blow

Gives you fuel to keep working hard, don't let the doubt tear you apart, the light at the end can get very dark

It can tho

Build a foundation with the bricks they throw

Word to chip

I'm my biggest critic, this craft is part of me

Flow easily, all I need is half a beat

Games been messy lately, that shit breaks my heart

That's why I'm always vocal, how else can I play my part

They gon hate me out there in the mainstream

But I'm fully ready, ready as the A-team

It's a cold world outside and I've been through it

Stand up for something, they say that is ludacris

Seen it happen to the best of em

Russ,Lanez, Chip, Quando, Yb & the worst is Em

Marshall did it all for the game, now his name doesn't come up in rap debates without hate

Close to stan so it's hard when I come across

Knowing there ain't a Top G he ain't fucking mauled

On a song, in a rap beef or on the boards

So I feel him every time he says fuck em all

I feel him

I feel him

I do for real

The Greatest Of All time

Absolute Genius

Paedae on the list of the goats

What a shame, one of the worst and it's not even close

Big Up sark, that man always got the scene by it's throat

I'm in the mood of not caring who I offend in this booth

I speak my mind to the point it just shakes up the roof

Agenda driven, guess you really couldn't handle the truth

Believe in myself, that was enough push to start

Believe in yourself, equals enough push to start

Uhh

Fumble a lot that's credit to the pain

Gave her my love I got the opposite of gain

It was a lesson and I did learn

Saw the devil in the details, ignored, ended up with 3rd degree burns

Without breaking down you can't rebuild

Rap for love, here it lacks appeal

Tryna bring the feeling back

Tryna bring it back without a deal

Yo

Tryna bring it back man

I'm finally here, my first album

Welcome to my story

Ima tell it through me

Passionate

You get me

Flowers for every niqqa that's ever had a hand in hiphop man

Couldn't be here without you man

I'm finally here man

O7