Flowers
Biz Billa
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I gotta give my people Their flowers, flowers, flowers While they still here I sat around mediating for some good bars Grabbed a hand full of grams out the kush jar Rest in power Mac you made my bro a hood star I still nod to CPR when I push start In the Chevy whip, very lit, but really Life is too short due to Newports and Phillys Feel me? So if I can’t see you mañana Then take these words in, for certain, know that I’mma Always be a son, a brother, one day a father Do this for my kin, one time for my Momma Your love and advice can’t amount to a dollar In place of my Poppa, I was raised by you proper Sis I’m so proud of the way you get ya commas Born at Mercy, lived by Farmers, now to GSU with honors I wish I had half your drive I never bothered Sky is the limit to those who can’t farther I gotta give my people Their flowers, flowers, flowers While they still here One time for my bro we got Hannibal back No sound in the world can match a Hannibal track So now I’m eating how cannibals and Hannibal act Me and my brother stayed together like an animal pack I’m talking way way back think a Sosa at bat For the Cubs, we were cubs, don’t approach, we attack We done been thru hard times this an appropriate track To shout the bros like my nigga Tim rollin’ the thrax 7th grade hoop dreams thinking Kobe and Shaq Remember duck lip friend tried to throw me snatch? That’s an inside joke and you my homie for that Can’t forget Sha Black, treehouse we go back Now it’s 2020 on stage posted with SMACK Watching niggas battle rap side bets in the back If ya flowers aren’t given in a verse in the track I hand ‘em out at different times this the personal batch, facts I gotta give my people Their flowers, flowers, flowers While they still here Can’t forget ‘Lish and Kitty they be holding it down All my sisters spread love we gon’ hold up the crown For my bYc rounds I’m down to murder a clown Skizzy, Jay, King Author, young Duce and the Browns Shouts to Dre and my nigga Tre reppin’ the town Crimedanch, shout Cam, gotta get to it now I remember kickin’ grade A, verses with AK Now he with Tariqua going half on a baby Shouts to LB kickin’ game as if Pele Was by his side, shout to Ky, it’s time to get this payday Me and PC can out smoke Craig & Day Day And we done seen niggas turn bitch like Shanaynay Gotta thank Jon for a shot in our heyday Even though it all fall apart like it’s trey way Shouts to Pooh, Dem, Chem, Lex, those my clay day Ones please stop to smell the flowers in the melee nigga I gotta give my people Their flowers, flowers, flowers While they still here
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