Father Flowzus
I'm sick of making mixtapes, ain't nobody grateful
Ain't nobody paying me
Four god damn albums and y'all call all of them "Beautiful Flowzus"
Ain't nobody put respect on it, I still get made fun of on Twitter
What do I gotta do?
Alright this the title track, so I'm gonna say shit over this hook
So that it has more impact when you hear it next
This one's about my kid, and my wife, and my life
And they say Young Flow is only rappin' about nothing
It's been about five years since first tape and second (VVG baby!)
I know you ain't sayin' my name yet, but at home I'm a legend
I'm talking very private shows and all my fans get foot massages
Got a car and moving up, but can't afford me no garages
Now they're saying "Father Flowzus got a baby on the way"
I swear it makes me tear up, I can't wait to see her face
I got my mind on these designer teethers, my kid icey like a freezer
(Yuh) It's time to censor up and tell a foe to kiss my keister
Look, I got a crib
This ain't a flex, my baby gon' live in it
Always the best, I always be givin' it
Brody the rapper he rolling like cinnamon
Smooth, I get the dividends
You ain't even winning friends
Yeah, RIP Wilifred
But death'll be in the end
For us all but I got time, never fall 'cause I got mine
Forest tall and I'm gon' climb, penny-pincher got a whole dime
Hit the drum with a soft rhyme, get em paused like a stop sign
Like police how I talk fine, Flowzus goin' like a hotline
La la la la la like my rap go
Got stems like I just bought the roses
My track get you hooked like tobacco
This brought to you by Father Flowzus
La la la la la like my hook say
I don't need to pluck at no damn heartstring
Boy, I just be stuck in my good days
I'm writing whatever my full heart brings
Focus on that and I get it, Flowzus I rap like a menace
Got no tobacco just lettuce
I know how to rap, I don't know where my heads is
I'm thinkin' bout medicine, go vaccinate
Yeah I wanna see my kid graduate
Don't get give me no facts if you fabricate 'em
I been fascinated 'cause you really made 'em up
Ay, make it look chill
My baby been poppin' them prenatal pills
It's crazy that I got the pieces to build
A family home, now we gonna fill it up
I be the greatest you know this, I hope you enjoy "Father Flowzus"
La la la la la like my rap go
Got stems like I just bought the roses
My track get you hooked like tobacco
This brought to you by Father Flowzus
La la la la la like my hook say
I don't need to pluck at no damn heartstring
Boy, I just be stuck in my good days
I'm writing whatever my full heart brings
Ain't nobody paying me
Four god damn albums and y'all call all of them "Beautiful Flowzus"
Ain't nobody put respect on it, I still get made fun of on Twitter
What do I gotta do?
Alright this the title track, so I'm gonna say shit over this hook
So that it has more impact when you hear it next
This one's about my kid, and my wife, and my life
And they say Young Flow is only rappin' about nothing
It's been about five years since first tape and second (VVG baby!)
I know you ain't sayin' my name yet, but at home I'm a legend
I'm talking very private shows and all my fans get foot massages
Got a car and moving up, but can't afford me no garages
Now they're saying "Father Flowzus got a baby on the way"
I swear it makes me tear up, I can't wait to see her face
I got my mind on these designer teethers, my kid icey like a freezer
(Yuh) It's time to censor up and tell a foe to kiss my keister
Look, I got a crib
This ain't a flex, my baby gon' live in it
Always the best, I always be givin' it
Brody the rapper he rolling like cinnamon
Smooth, I get the dividends
You ain't even winning friends
Yeah, RIP Wilifred
But death'll be in the end
For us all but I got time, never fall 'cause I got mine
Forest tall and I'm gon' climb, penny-pincher got a whole dime
Hit the drum with a soft rhyme, get em paused like a stop sign
Like police how I talk fine, Flowzus goin' like a hotline
La la la la la like my rap go
Got stems like I just bought the roses
My track get you hooked like tobacco
This brought to you by Father Flowzus
La la la la la like my hook say
I don't need to pluck at no damn heartstring
Boy, I just be stuck in my good days
I'm writing whatever my full heart brings
Focus on that and I get it, Flowzus I rap like a menace
Got no tobacco just lettuce
I know how to rap, I don't know where my heads is
I'm thinkin' bout medicine, go vaccinate
Yeah I wanna see my kid graduate
Don't get give me no facts if you fabricate 'em
I been fascinated 'cause you really made 'em up
Ay, make it look chill
My baby been poppin' them prenatal pills
It's crazy that I got the pieces to build
A family home, now we gonna fill it up
I be the greatest you know this, I hope you enjoy "Father Flowzus"
La la la la la like my rap go
Got stems like I just bought the roses
My track get you hooked like tobacco
This brought to you by Father Flowzus
La la la la la like my hook say
I don't need to pluck at no damn heartstring
Boy, I just be stuck in my good days
I'm writing whatever my full heart brings
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Writer(s): Brody Weld
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