Flowers Now
Give me my flowers now
Not after I'm dead
They can choose to love
But they choose the hate instead
Tryna push me off the ledge
But they need me (why?)
Cuhhh I'm the best
You don't got to say it
What u know don't gotta be said
I left her On read
Paint the city red
I'm just avoided the feds
Stacking up my bread
Praise the lord upstairs
'N I know you stare
But I move like gust air
Weed my voice horse
But I rev that shit up like a mustang
Eat the pussy like mukbang
She wanna kick like Lou kang
Got a new pack
I aint even open the suitcase
Die demons want my love but that for boo babe
Lean in koolaid,thought I was too late
But if u running the game
Might as well tie up my shoe lace
Where the fuck you been all my fucking all my life
I'm too busy pourin' purple in my sprite
Give me my flower now
Not after I'm dead
They can choose to love
But they choose the hate instead
Tryna push me off the ledge
But they need me (why?)
Cuhhh I'm the best
You don't got to say it
What u know don't gotta be said
I left her On read
Paint the city red
Yo its bleeding
Bitch we some demons
They wanna know all my escapedes
Hold up I'm throwing a give away
Sit the fuck n down n appreciate
Floating thru space in a milkyway
She built like hour glass, when she standing straight
I jump in a flow they can't cancel me
I hope I can make it thru things I cant predict, ok
I was busy working on my editing, becoming a veteran
Street clothing been a stepping stone
They didn't like I left them 'Lone
Turned all the tables no restraunt, ok ok
Mango juice and vegetables, ok ok
Estimates get triples OK
'N I aint relying on diss songs
OK
Now it's time to flex ok
Rock bottom get a messed up face
Kochi gang to the rest of the days
I hope u still here to congratulate OK
I make this shit look easy but this is not normal
I fuck the beats like a porno
Sipping some tea in corner, here's a bit of masala
Give me my flowers now
Not after I'm dead
They can choose to love
But they choose the hate instead
Tryna push me off the ledge
But they need me (why?)
Cuhhh I'm the best
You don't got to say it
What u know don't gotta be said
I left her On read
Paint the city red
I'm just avoided the feds
Stacking my bread
Praise the lord upstairs
'N I know you stare
Not after I'm dead
They can choose to love
But they choose the hate instead
Tryna push me off the ledge
But they need me (why?)
Cuhhh I'm the best
You don't got to say it
What u know don't gotta be said
I left her On read
Paint the city red
I'm just avoided the feds
Stacking up my bread
Praise the lord upstairs
'N I know you stare
But I move like gust air
Weed my voice horse
But I rev that shit up like a mustang
Eat the pussy like mukbang
She wanna kick like Lou kang
Got a new pack
I aint even open the suitcase
Die demons want my love but that for boo babe
Lean in koolaid,thought I was too late
But if u running the game
Might as well tie up my shoe lace
Where the fuck you been all my fucking all my life
I'm too busy pourin' purple in my sprite
Give me my flower now
Not after I'm dead
They can choose to love
But they choose the hate instead
Tryna push me off the ledge
But they need me (why?)
Cuhhh I'm the best
You don't got to say it
What u know don't gotta be said
I left her On read
Paint the city red
Yo its bleeding
Bitch we some demons
They wanna know all my escapedes
Hold up I'm throwing a give away
Sit the fuck n down n appreciate
Floating thru space in a milkyway
She built like hour glass, when she standing straight
I jump in a flow they can't cancel me
I hope I can make it thru things I cant predict, ok
I was busy working on my editing, becoming a veteran
Street clothing been a stepping stone
They didn't like I left them 'Lone
Turned all the tables no restraunt, ok ok
Mango juice and vegetables, ok ok
Estimates get triples OK
'N I aint relying on diss songs
OK
Now it's time to flex ok
Rock bottom get a messed up face
Kochi gang to the rest of the days
I hope u still here to congratulate OK
I make this shit look easy but this is not normal
I fuck the beats like a porno
Sipping some tea in corner, here's a bit of masala
Give me my flowers now
Not after I'm dead
They can choose to love
But they choose the hate instead
Tryna push me off the ledge
But they need me (why?)
Cuhhh I'm the best
You don't got to say it
What u know don't gotta be said
I left her On read
Paint the city red
I'm just avoided the feds
Stacking my bread
Praise the lord upstairs
'N I know you stare
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Writer(s): Arjun Radhakrishnan
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