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BABY - Dead Flowers (feat. Traey) Lyrics



BABY - Dead Flowers (feat. Traey) Lyrics




You know
I had to come through and kill it with a verse
Cause he said he wanted one
So I'm a come through and kill it with a freestyle
Yah feel me
Off top
No rehears
But bring out the hearse
Haha

Moeny keep callin'
So do these bitches
And so does my momma
Chasing these dallors
Trynna get rich rich
Is that a problem
Number one option
For a kid who ain't got shit
Start hustling
Grip my money then re up
Sold enough green till my green enough

Goldlink, my chain swing
Diamond rings, my ears bling
Smokin' purp, kissing pink
As I sit here and think
Analyzing life, wondering what the future might be like
Grab my pin and write
The things I feel inside, it's where my demons hide
Drink a 5th and come alive, woah
Bad bitch, she down to come smoke
G Wagon, or a Range Rover
Matter of fact, f*ck it, I'll take both
Part one here, part one there
Lean back low, in my chair
Blowin' smoke up, lookin' in the air
You can't smoke here, but I don't care
Cause I'm livin' life
Only got one, so I'm a live it right
So I despite
Keep doin' what I like
Killin' beats while rhyming
Eatin' beats like Roman
Smokin' heat that ganja
And if I'm just being honest
Yo bitch, she cheatin' probably
Matter of fact, she just top me, yeah
Man it was sloppy
But I just, gotta give her back
Cause n**** I'm a spit a fact
Yeah this a true fact, yo bitch a ho and you know that
Take a picture like Kodak
That's what I did when I was with her
F*ck do you mean I f*cked her sister
Yeah we had a three-some
Four-some
N**** me her and her and a blunt
F*ck do you mean you know what's up
I'm here in the cut
I stay here yeah I do this, I go stupid
Like the Three Stooges
Man I'm
Man I'm
So high right now
Cloud nine in the cloud
N**** I'm fly right now
Yeah
Ah go ahead homie
F*ck it

You buggin like Buddin
And runnin like cousins
Your girlfriend is nerdy you know she McLovin
McLovin this dick
You know she is sick
We getting this money, you know what it is
Me, and my crew don't f*ck with the splifs
Ole girl promised me a big ole gift
You won't believe the crazy shit that she did
She gave me a letter and told me this was the end
And if this is the end how do I begin
I mean shawdy made me drop all my friends
The ring that I got her isnt even sellable
Now she got a new man face Ray Masterio
It's been 6 months bitch show his face now
I don't give a f*ck I be smokin this loud
I'm so high in the mother f*cking clouds
And guess what
What? I ain't ever coming down, uh
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You know
I had to come through and kill it with a verse
Cause he said he wanted one
So I'm a come through and kill it with a freestyle
Yah feel me
Off top
No rehears
But bring out the hearse
Haha

Moeny keep callin'
So do these bitches
And so does my momma
Chasing these dallors
Trynna get rich rich
Is that a problem
Number one option
For a kid who ain't got shit
Start hustling
Grip my money then re up
Sold enough green till my green enough

Goldlink, my chain swing
Diamond rings, my ears bling
Smokin' purp, kissing pink
As I sit here and think
Analyzing life, wondering what the future might be like
Grab my pin and write
The things I feel inside, it's where my demons hide
Drink a 5th and come alive, woah
Bad bitch, she down to come smoke
G Wagon, or a Range Rover
Matter of fact, f*ck it, I'll take both
Part one here, part one there
Lean back low, in my chair
Blowin' smoke up, lookin' in the air
You can't smoke here, but I don't care
Cause I'm livin' life
Only got one, so I'm a live it right
So I despite
Keep doin' what I like
Killin' beats while rhyming
Eatin' beats like Roman
Smokin' heat that ganja
And if I'm just being honest
Yo bitch, she cheatin' probably
Matter of fact, she just top me, yeah
Man it was sloppy
But I just, gotta give her back
Cause n**** I'm a spit a fact
Yeah this a true fact, yo bitch a ho and you know that
Take a picture like Kodak
That's what I did when I was with her
F*ck do you mean I f*cked her sister
Yeah we had a three-some
Four-some
N**** me her and her and a blunt
F*ck do you mean you know what's up
I'm here in the cut
I stay here yeah I do this, I go stupid
Like the Three Stooges
Man I'm
Man I'm
So high right now
Cloud nine in the cloud
N**** I'm fly right now
Yeah
Ah go ahead homie
F*ck it

You buggin like Buddin
And runnin like cousins
Your girlfriend is nerdy you know she McLovin
McLovin this dick
You know she is sick
We getting this money, you know what it is
Me, and my crew don't f*ck with the splifs
Ole girl promised me a big ole gift
You won't believe the crazy shit that she did
She gave me a letter and told me this was the end
And if this is the end how do I begin
I mean shawdy made me drop all my friends
The ring that I got her isnt even sellable
Now she got a new man face Ray Masterio
It's been 6 months bitch show his face now
I don't give a f*ck I be smokin this loud
I'm so high in the mother f*cking clouds
And guess what
What? I ain't ever coming down, uh
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Writer: Chase Mann, Traey Rockhold
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 2:47
Written by: Chase Mann, Traey Rockhold

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