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flower pots - moneyatmidnight lyrics

[intro]
steady growing like a flower in the pot
while i’m steady smoking on this sour from a box
we ain’t on the same page, n*gga kick rocks!
tryna play me?! tryna switch up?! [i] think not!
f*ck naw n*gga!! we don’t play that!
take a swing major league, hit you right where your face at!
closed like “where the case at?”
stack the money like diddy tell ya “take that!”

[verse 1]
gotta lay low, ride real slow, check every side
’cause you never know where these n*gga hide!
in the cracks. like a rat
tryna figure out, why they all ways in the trap?
countin’ drug money while i’m tryna see them billion dollar checks!
like a slave, i just might put some chains around my neck
go collect…,

pass around the plate like sunday
i’m hungry tryna eat, like the soul food munchies
tryna hotbox…,
my old whip, and my old b*tch, ain’t none of ’em worth sh*t!
n*ggas, be havin some “hateration”
because i’m taking trips all across the nation
don’t really care about being famous
just wanna know where’s the next payment?
[verse 2]
gotta lotta dirt like a flower pot
shades inc. where i’m tryna shop!
yea i’m tryna be a innovator
imma keep yo’ ass warm like just like insulation
new ideas, i’m bringing big things!
baked like a oven
did you hear the ding, or the ring?
not from my telephone
four times for the whip, my sh*t, yea, i can do it!

hit it hard, make it real big
have your ass blown away, just like a wig
og sh*t, gotta keep it hush
tryna smoke that og kush
but if it’s too loud…, turn it down…, put in the wax…,
return of the mack
old school like an 8*track
odd, just like the number 7

get what you need and go just like 7*eleven
7/17 best day of the year!
scream it from the rooftops “n*gga i’m here!!”
ridin’ thru the mud just like john deere
hit the brakes! they still need to be replaced
why they treat me so bad, treat me like a disgrace?!?!
if it’s that bad, then you shoulda kept your legs closed!
[verse 3]
took a hit for the road now i gotta go
have the same d*mn lines on repeat
but you still can’t afford to go get something to eat
ain’t sh*t sweet, life ain’t no box of chocolates
get off yo, ass work, n*gga get it poppin’
don’t come back to me with no bullsh*t, back talk!
you just got on, like the power..,
now you finna get shut off

1:45 n*gga tryna stay alive
need (to) ease my mind, i just might go for a drive
get the keys to the sp*ce sedan
later down the road there’s a family plan
so many flowers, all of these flower pots
i got the good blow, like yes come shop!
new rolls royce wraith, like yes let’s cop
spilling water everywhere, yea my wrist gone need a mop!

- moneyatmidnight lyrics

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