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Flowers
Hip-Hop/Rap
Flowers was released on February 14, 2025 by Blu J.D. as a part of the album Black Tea - EP
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Release DateFebruary 14, 2025
LabelBlu J.D.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM119

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blu J.D.
Blu J.D.
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Davis
Justin Davis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
8bars
8bars
Producer

Lyrics

Ayo this that South Side St. Pete Shit
Blu!
Put em on hold, they better fold
Call me Derek better give me a rose
Get my flowers now when I put on shows
See my tribe, bitch you already know (You already know)
Still on my toes
Final boss we ain’t giving out golds
Talk to God we ain’t selling our souls
See my tribe, bitch you already
Bitch you already know!
I battle my demons with bloody knees
Just to say I don’t try is a funny thing,
See my life is a struggle since I can remember
Since I had been sipping on Sunny d’s
No don’t come for me
Nothing worst than you needing a boost
And watering something that’s dead at the roots
I seen all my peers hit their ceiling at my age
And found out real quick there’s no place left to move
Told you all I won’t miss again
Lyrics plus size, it won’t fit you man
That’s the plus side like Switzerland
Say you got the drive but you ain’t Michelin
Uh tell me what your vision is, is you pictureless
And where the friends that you entered with
All your Ghost writers got hell to pay, I put ’em in a cage
Now they’re Nickle-less
So sensational, when I shoot my shot I ain’t chasable
It won’t take too long
I’m here to give a buzz, make it strong (My God)
Tell my job I need a larger salary
I need to quit man this is how it has to be
I’m telling ’em all, I must heal from the trauma
From pain with no commas, I’m charging my battery
Put em on hold, they better fold
Call me Derek better give me a rose
Get my flowers now when I put on shows
See my tribe, bitch you already know (You already know)
Still on my toes
Final boss we ain’t giving out golds
Talk to God we ain’t selling our souls
See my tribe, bitch you already
Bitch you already know!
Spreading my seed, sprouting these trees, see all my foliage
When I hit my peak, no I won’t fall from the top like Mick Foley did
Like the Hotel I put Days Inn
I went many years and they ain’t praise him
But instead of wining, being stepped on
I let my Sun shrivel up these raisins
Worked until I can’t man it’s funny
We thought the world would end in 2020
Stuck at home and still was getting bummy
But stuck at home and still was getting money
And it don’t slow down, Gambino stay woke now
You down to ride, Damn it just broke down
Dawg I want it all but baby this ain’t O-Town
Graduated, I’m just glad I made it
This that Holy Grail from the Last Crusade and
Pouring up this cup it comes packed with flavor
Back-to-back a champ you going back to basics
Fill up banks and I ain’t talking James
Dean in School, a rebel causing pain
Killer numb it down it’s not a game
Boy yo time is up and I’m to blame
Put em on hold, they better fold
Call me Derek better give me a rose
Get my flowers now when I put on shows
See my tribe, bitch you already know (You already know)
Still on my toes
Final boss we ain’t giving out golds
Talk to God we ain’t selling our souls
See my tribe, bitch you already
Bitch you already know!
Bitch you already know
Bitch you already know
Bitch you already
Bitch you already know
Bitch you already know
History speaking, they ain’t really know me last weekend
Don’t dry your eyes and ask Weeknd,
Take a sip of this and leave yo ass weakened though
History speaking, they ain’t really know me last weekend
Don’t dry your eyes and ask Weeknd,
Take a sip of this and leave yo ass weakened though
Put em on hold, they better fold
Call me Derek better give me a rose
Get my flowers now when I put on shows
See my tribe, bitch you already know
Yeah You already know
Bitch you already
Bitch you already know
Yeah You already know
Put em on hold, they better fold
Call me Derek better give me a rose
Get my flowers now when I put on shows
See my tribe, bitch you already know (You already know)
Still on my toes
Final boss we ain’t giving out golds
Talk to God we ain’t selling our souls
See my tribe, bitch you already
Bitch you already know!
Written by: Justin Davis
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