Flowers (feat. Cosmo, Brian O'Shea & Jay Gwin)
Y'all fuckin' with C7 tonight or what?
If y'all fuckin' with us, let me hear a "C7 shit", C7 shit (yeah, woah)
C7 shit, C7 shit (yeah, uh)
Run the city globe trackin'
Raise a toast, I want it all, not a small fraction
Balance all the highs and the lows with a bad habit
Back scratchin', don't get you anywhere toe draggin'
Throwin' stones in glass homes with your eyes closed
Glued to an iPhone, let your mind go
It's winter time 'cause the rhymes cold
Don't need a sun to see my eyes glow
Let you hate the other chumps, don't you mess with mines though
Two things, I never cared about what you say
So toss me all my flowers while I'm swimmin' in the pool, bae
Don't have your hands out if I ain't seen you in my school days
Runnin' 'round the playground after taco meat on Tuesdays
Them my day ones
And now I'm waitin' 'til my day comes
Chasin' after bread, I'm tryna make it off a few crumbs
How you think I'm comfortable? I'm layin' on a futon
And even though I'm goin' off, know that I'ma put you on
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
If you love me, if you need me
'Fore you free me, you could hold me down
Flowers for the fellas 'fore it's too late and we won't be 'round
One day you 'gon see how much you needed me, it's lonely now
Better be on your P's and cue excuses you gon' show me now
Too much on your plate, you can't seem to escape, woah
Something hold you back, think you just need to say so
But I don't blame, no, just handle your business
But don't come meet us at the top like you was there to bear witness
If you leave, I need answers, put the bag down
What happened to "forever and always and never back down"?
Don't put me in the background, better days in the past now
Don't turn me to a "coulda been" or "best you ever had"
Now's the time, so go and water the pot and watch it grow
And if it's hot, you can try and stop it or let it blow, yeah
'Cause we ain't gon' be stoppin' 'til the show's over
So tell me, what's the reason for the cold shoulder?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I want all the lovin', yeah, oh, yeah
Give me the gold, ball 'til I'm old, I will not fold, no
I'm on a roll, hittin' my goal, look at me go, yo
Been on the pole, takin' a toll, she want to go home (okay)
Yeah I threw a shirt at her, now she wearin' our logo
Got my brothers by my side, they with me
I ain't puttin' down the mic 'til I'm 50
You can catch me on the road lookin' drippy
Money in my pocket, get what you want, don't be picky
Watch me, copy, you won't top me
Not me, fight me, I'm like Rocky
Hittin' you with an uppercut (yeah)
Workin' all day, makin' a buck (yeah)
I'ma go get it, won't be luck, yeah
Show me that you love me while I'm here
No matter what gonna happen, I'll be smilin' ear-to-ear
If you know me, I'ma hold my head up high, ain't got no fear
Baby, yeah, I'm telling you it's gonna end up being our year
If y'all fuckin' with us, let me hear a "C7 shit", C7 shit (yeah, woah)
C7 shit, C7 shit (yeah, uh)
Run the city globe trackin'
Raise a toast, I want it all, not a small fraction
Balance all the highs and the lows with a bad habit
Back scratchin', don't get you anywhere toe draggin'
Throwin' stones in glass homes with your eyes closed
Glued to an iPhone, let your mind go
It's winter time 'cause the rhymes cold
Don't need a sun to see my eyes glow
Let you hate the other chumps, don't you mess with mines though
Two things, I never cared about what you say
So toss me all my flowers while I'm swimmin' in the pool, bae
Don't have your hands out if I ain't seen you in my school days
Runnin' 'round the playground after taco meat on Tuesdays
Them my day ones
And now I'm waitin' 'til my day comes
Chasin' after bread, I'm tryna make it off a few crumbs
How you think I'm comfortable? I'm layin' on a futon
And even though I'm goin' off, know that I'ma put you on
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
If you love me, if you need me
'Fore you free me, you could hold me down
Flowers for the fellas 'fore it's too late and we won't be 'round
One day you 'gon see how much you needed me, it's lonely now
Better be on your P's and cue excuses you gon' show me now
Too much on your plate, you can't seem to escape, woah
Something hold you back, think you just need to say so
But I don't blame, no, just handle your business
But don't come meet us at the top like you was there to bear witness
If you leave, I need answers, put the bag down
What happened to "forever and always and never back down"?
Don't put me in the background, better days in the past now
Don't turn me to a "coulda been" or "best you ever had"
Now's the time, so go and water the pot and watch it grow
And if it's hot, you can try and stop it or let it blow, yeah
'Cause we ain't gon' be stoppin' 'til the show's over
So tell me, what's the reason for the cold shoulder?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I want all the lovin', yeah, oh, yeah
Give me the gold, ball 'til I'm old, I will not fold, no
I'm on a roll, hittin' my goal, look at me go, yo
Been on the pole, takin' a toll, she want to go home (okay)
Yeah I threw a shirt at her, now she wearin' our logo
Got my brothers by my side, they with me
I ain't puttin' down the mic 'til I'm 50
You can catch me on the road lookin' drippy
Money in my pocket, get what you want, don't be picky
Watch me, copy, you won't top me
Not me, fight me, I'm like Rocky
Hittin' you with an uppercut (yeah)
Workin' all day, makin' a buck (yeah)
I'ma go get it, won't be luck, yeah
Show me that you love me while I'm here
No matter what gonna happen, I'll be smilin' ear-to-ear
If you know me, I'ma hold my head up high, ain't got no fear
Baby, yeah, I'm telling you it's gonna end up being our year
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Writer(s): Brian Roberts
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