Lyrics

Well I wasn't raised in the ghetto But I hang with those who got game From the ghetto Nearly jumped into the gang When I was little On my waist Be ballistic blades And stiletto's It's all the same It's hard to change Bruh Hard to watch my homies Loading up the chamber They accustomed to the money they chase To feel safe Even though They know It only danger Caught up in the mix And uh They need a fix And uh They ain't talking politics Can I get a get a wish Cause of tired this All the violence All these suckas Think a struggle Still stylish But baby I could I tone it down for you I be picking on the pretty few Flowers in my view But baby I could tone it down for you I be picking on the Pretty few flowers in my view Baby Baby I could tone it down for you I be picking on the Pretty few flowers in my view Baby Baby I could tone it down for you I be picking on the Pretty few flowers in my view Baby Baby I could tone it down for you I be picking on the Pretty few flowers in my view Uh Yeah I used to rock a rag Uh Yeah I got badgered by the badge Uh Yeah I did time But a little I'm tryna put behind All that got me in the middle I don't fight I write rhymes now I'm sorry if it's obvious I like to speak my mind now I've redefined what it mean to be alive To me Your freedom lie At the tip the spine Align and leave that past behind The unforgettable I remember all The trouble I would get into Glad I haven't had my hands up In a reticle That might've meant I never had a chance to get at you But baby I could tone it down for you I be picking on the Pretty few flowers in my view Baby Baby I could tone it down for you I be picking on the Pretty few flowers in my view Baby Baby I could tone it down for you I be picking on the Pretty few flowers in my view Baby Baby I could tone it down for you I be picking on the Pretty few flowers in my view I pick em all to see the roots rot Running out of flowers in my field Need a new spot Come and find me at the garden Room to grow We both broken hearted Let us finish what they started I promise You want it My darling I got it Never have I given any women All of mine I got a lotta product I been giving all my time Face it Everybody basic Empty in the attic Overloaded in the basement I cannot erase it Let em be complacent I just need your beauty Shedding light on my oasis Baby I could tone it down for you I be picking on the Pretty few flowers in my view Baby Baby I could tone it down for you I be picking on the Pretty few flowers in my view Baby Baby I could tone it down for you I be picking on the Pretty few flowers in my view Baby Baby I could tone it down for you I be picking on the Pretty few flowers in my view I can do for you What you can do for me I picked the pretty few Would you be my new seed? I know you ain't a fan of new things But I need it I still hold The stem of the rose And keep bleeding Your eyes Like a river I'd roll down forever Soul child Remember There's no now or never Eyes Like a river I'd roll down forever Soul child Remember There's no now or never I can do for you What you can do for me I picked the pretty few Would you be my new seed? I know you ain't a fan of new things But I need it I still hold The stem of the rose And keep bleeding Your eyes Like a river I'd roll down forever Soul child Remember There's no now or never Eyes Like a river I'd roll down forever Soul child Remember There's no now or never
Writer(s): Joshua Gutierrez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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