flowers - shy glizzy lyrics
[intro]
(ayy, 6ix)
it’s young jef’
the motherf*ckin’ best
yeah
young jefe, holmes
[chorus]
say she want a thug, she want a hood n*gga, yeah
but she took a loss, it wasn’t, just a good n*gga, yeah
i be with big b like i’m f*ckin’ jigga, yeah
i don’t trust nan’ one of these n*ggas, yeah
that b*tch gon’ f*ck with me ’cause i get massive figures, yeah
way out by the sea, hop on a wave, n*gga, yeah
don’t f*ck with glizzy, he be with gravediggers, yeah
let n*ggas think it’s sweet and we gon’ spray at n*ggas, yeah
[verse 1]
my n*gga dead ’cause he went fed, he tried to say that he didn’t
stop tellin’ me what my youngins did ’cause, b*tch, this gg business
kick ’em out my circle, they some squares, i’m playin’ ’em at a distance
you ain’t got a hundred thou’, spent it on my ears, b*tch, i don’t do no listenin’, yeah
let me let you know, boy, that you’s a real coward, yeah
yeah, you’s a broke boy, i be with real choppers, yeah
i’m from that yo, boy, where we get real active (yo*yo)
these n*ggas say they active, but they real actors, yeah
i’m slidin’ around this b*tch like i play hockey, yeah
whoops, i popped a tesla, found my car key, yeah
n*ggas was just on wic, now we wake up palm trees, yeah
the baddest b*tch out the clique, you know that’s all me, yeah
[chorus]
say she want a thug, she want a hood n*gga, yeah
but she took a loss, it wasn’t, just a good n*gga, yeah
i be with big b like i’m f*ckin’ jigga, yeah
i don’t trust nan’ one of these n*ggas, yeah
that b*tch gon’ f*ck with me ’cause i get massive figures, yeah
way out by the sea, hop on a wave, n*gga, yeah
don’t f*ck with glizzy, he be with gravediggers, yeah
let n*ggas think it’s sweet and we gon’ spray at n*ggas, yeah
[verse 2]
lately, i been buyin’ properties
and i’m plannin’ to buy the whole board, look like monopoly
took her to the beach, she bust it open, she was a tropic freak
always got a speech, she graduated for philosophy, yeah
i keep a glock in my pants, you know these n*ggas tellin’, yeah
i got them bands on me, you know i’m really active, yeah
got up off that b*tch, don’t wear sh*t but birkins and kellys, yeah
had a band*aid on my face, she said i look like nelly, yeah
had your b*tch, she gave me head while we was watchin’ belly, yeah
even on my deathbed, it’s still f*ck 9*11, yeah
these n*ggas done went sour, i got big and better, yeah
come on, give me my flowers, i hope they last forever
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