OUR FLOWERS

I don't know how much more I can take of this
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
I don't even want it
But I appreciate the offer
Got the Shed tatted on me
You could never take it from me (Find)
No more not giving us our flowers, we gon' take 'em
I'd give you an opportunity, but you would waste it

Shed's in my system
Lifestyle, pissed off
Nod off, I can't see bitch
Eyes feel like Chinese
Fly out, LA, got bitches in my tele
I get big big money, yeah, 20 ounce steak
I got bitch boy enemies, fuckin' up my day, ha
Fuckin' up this shit, ha, fuckin' up my day, ha
Fuckin' up this shit, hmm, fuckin' up my shit, ha

I love lean and I love heaven
Fuck that club, 27
That's my bro, that's my brethren
Better pray the paycheck severance
Bitch I'm prayin' like a reverend
I'm wearin' orange like agent
In Japan I felt Asian
Everyone should be more Japanese

I don't know how much more I can take of this
I don't even want it
But I appreciate the offer
Got the Shed tatted on me
You could never take it from me (Find)
No more not giving us our flowers, we gon' take 'em

You gotta understand why it's quiet in the room (shhhh)
I never lied, you gotta get out
Made up my mind
Ima sleep all day, and I night I'm gonna wild the fuck out
Ima go wild
And at night I'm gonna w–––
Get me right here
Get me right yeah
Let's go white yeah

I don't know how much more I can take of this
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up

There was once a time that you wouldn't even see me
With all the things you've done, how can you sleep so easily?
Why is it always my fault?
It feels like it's better if I say nothing at all
Oooooh
Oooooh

FindYourTheory



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