album cover
Flowers
2
Hip-Hop/Rap
Flowers was released on June 30, 2020 by Big Ego as a part of the album Less Is More
album cover
Release DateJune 30, 2020
LabelBig Ego
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM104

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johnny Delgado
Johnny Delgado
Songwriter
Earl Greenlee
Earl Greenlee
Songwriter

Lyrics

One look at me see no rapper
Wrapping that up fore I smash her
No back that up, I'm immaculate
Matter fact I'm spectacular
Cap about all that flashy stuff
You a bitch, I'm a bachelor
Bet you dollars I get it
Boy If I break it I patch it up
Bitch I'm ready to get my
Flowers, and I really don't get why
Hours that I spend by the laptop
Never done cuz the bar that I set's high
I might just dip in the bag for another couple grams
Save up a stack Imma need some rubber bands
Shit is it magic?
Its in my other hand
Make it evaporate, quick I don't understand
But I know
All my funds easy come easy go
But you can't spend that shit when you die
What a terrible thought to be broke
Shit, I basically border the line
Go to work for my rent and my smoke
They say making a change in my life can be good but I'm trying to manage my hope
But I wonder how far it can go
Till I break down like before
And I'm face down on the floor
And I Open my mouth, try to make sounds but I choke on the words that I say now
Every verse got a dose of my pain now
After all of the work I put in if I throw it away mow,
What the fuck is the difference that Shit will be up on the internet after I'm laid down
Yikes
Imma get my mind right
Imma take my time tonight
Imma only drink wine tonight
Imma need to take a Tylenol
I'll be in bed by nine tonight
I mean, yeah you're fine and all
You're really just not my type
Its really just not my fight
To fight
A miracle is not quite likely
You're right
I get overly mad
And its still what I'm on
When its gone then he know what he had
Just look in his eyes
You know that he sad
The shit that you wrote to me bad
I hope that he glad
Keep it close to me, yeah I'm afraid
I'm supposed to be mad
So just keep it a buck with me
Hit that shit one more time if you fuck with me
Got a whole other bag of that stuff with me
Hit it one other time if you love living
Kind of fuck with it
Thinking back I wish I would have
Stuck with It
Shit was doing for me what the drugs didn't
But pursuing it
Meant giving up sitting on my ass
Feeling like chump
Killing all my brain cells
That I got left
When the pain tells me
To call up that mother fucker, get the dope
I can take it away
With a pill and some smoke
I, am better than I ever been, woah
So high I'm touching heaven, I crash
I needed to stay high
I sleep in the day time
I really just makes rhymes
& rap over bass lines
I never could say why
This shit it just takes time
I hop in the hay ride
Dont pick up the face time
See I been
Patiently waiting
Thru all the days I been taking
To try and get it together
Its like I'm under the weather
I really hate to be breaking
The promises that I'm making
I mean I'm better than ever
I'm doing what I could never
I put a ribbon on the present moment
I put the spliff down for a minute
Imma let em hold it
Forever golden
We making waves, shaking oceans
I spin the globe
Try break it open
Looking like an addiction
I'm looking for another way of coping
Remind myself
Of the vision
To try and stay in motion
Might even say I'm broken
Everybody panicking like when a baby's choking
Written by: Earl Greenlee, Johnny Delgado
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...