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flowers - rey morado lyrics

down on my belly talkin real iridescent
shining, i ain’t got the ear for a peasant
future mine, i ain’t got no fear for the present
smoke gas so much, you fear that i sell it
like , where you at , up here
portabellum popper, palmtree hind these ears
i’m in heaven, everyday i battle ,n*gga bleed armageddon
gotta keep my soul, sh*t these n*ggas sellin
but it couldn’t be me tho
you could never hit me wit me a price tag
rеigndown lookin more like a ice pack, givin n*ggas hеll, throw a stone, and get a bite back
gigabyte ,big sh*t, like i be right back
sitting on bomb you can’t bypass, the*these n*gga suck they the pipet
rey cook dope, mr. pyrex, disappear in the smoke

i seen n*ggas slip
boy that’s all she wrote
if ion f*ck wit ya never call me bro
i just told my plug i want all the smoke
i hopped in the whip called the audible
i copped and i dipped, then that’s all i know
how much did i get probably five or four
this a that hall a fame, goin all a pro
all my haters pray, them be probably broke
i really innovate, u do imitation
realized im the well, brought me lil patience
i still keep the grass, check the irrigation
used to get watched by 12 minor irritation, really tragic
lookin back n*ggas gone swear he had it, couldn’t swim with the big fish, salmon haddock, barracuda be my image
in my t**th be spinach, that sh*t keep me spinning, they can’t out creep me venom
lil 5’3 feet villain, him going beep beep, outta the way
hardly pray, but he he, he got faith
he heat , on fire, he he, mj
this lil 3.5 ain’t gone keep him straight
here today, then re up in two days, if i leave this earth only goin in two ways
hangtime ten i ain’t rockin’ a toupee ,these n*ggas scared, & these b*tches be bougie
jamestown past, done drinkin the kool aid, oh yeah
i was born savant, n*ggas cryin’ like no fair
written on the wall and it’s in the cards, stars too
that n*gga fin be a star, that n*gga been starvin
spit like it, pit viper , one mic me, f*ck opinions though
me and svnthltr, two five, two seven
k!ll these n*ggas, two sides, too much to the letter
and these n*ggas trash yo favorite not much better
they wan grab beretta should n*ggas touch much cheddar
the game never plush, seem i’m always in a rush, but wait til we strike gold, i’ma pass it all thru the fold
i done seen change thru the growth. you can’t chain me to earth, know my wings gotta float
and i been off them caps, seen a chasm, my brain never froze
sh*t’s insane, up the only way we can go
like lemme clear the air
if ion f*ck wit ya never call me bro
i just told my plug i want all the smoke
i hopped in the whip called the audible
i copped and i dipped, then that’s all i know
how much did i get probably five or four
this a that hall a fame, goin all a pro
all my haters pray, them be probably broke
if ion f*ck wit ya never call me bro
i just told my plug i want all the smoke
i hopped in the whip called the audible
i copped and i dipped, then that’s all i know
how much did i get probably five or four
this a that hall a fame, goin all a pro
all my haters pray, them be probably broke
i seen n*ggas slip, boy that’s all she wrote

- rey morado lyrics

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