Ghetto Flower (feat. Lil Yen)

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Boka, Boka
I ain't even blew up yet
But I can tell you one thing
Bitch I'm a ghetto flower
Cause I came from nothing
Watch em pop up out the woodwork
And they can't get nothing
Bitch I gotta make this shit work
Turn nothing to something
Now I'm on the way to airport
I'm on the e-way running
I was alone they didn't even know
Whatever you say you're fronting
And this pressure I ain't finna let up
And that's how I'm coming
I'm finna be a star that make you mad or something
I am not with games so I'm gonna tell you one time
It ain't shit to cut you open shit all it takes is one lie
I see the fake this feel like keto all I need is one eye
Heard you playing on both teams, but I'm just picking one side
I just want these hunnids for my mama, see a crib that she could buy
That's crazy that they thought I wouldn't catch up
But now they see me racing by
When I shitted on em they gonna be like damn I hate this guy
Off this gas I'm so damn high like what they got me facing now
I kick her out like romaji picking her backs off
I feel like a mummy all I do is roll them wraps up
Macho fur pull up in a black truck
Look like I'm crawling back up
Nigga wanna see me when I ask them why the f*ck you mad for
I ain't even blew up yet
But I can tell you one thing
Bitch I'm a ghetto flower
Cause I came from nothing
Watch em pop up out the woodwork
And they can't get nothing
Bitch I gotta make this shit work
Turn nothing to something
Now I'm on the way to airport
I'm on the e-way running
I was alone they didn't even know
Whatever you say you're fronting
And this pressure I ain't finna let up
And that's how I'm coming
I'm finna be a star that make you mad or something

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