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Flowers
3
Hip-Hop/Rap
Flowers was released on April 21, 2026 by R96 as a part of the album Flowers - Single
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Release DateApril 21, 2026
LabelR96
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
R96
R96
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
R96
R96
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
R96
R96
Producer

Lyrics

Yo
Listen
When I die will I get my flowers
Fake love shows when the room gets louder
Bout to break while around these snakes 
Just crush that up and snort the powder
Taste in the mouth be sour
Mention the game know I'm the founder
All of them talk but they got no power
Drown in the deep these cunts be flounder
Man take risks ain't playing it safe
I've come this far still they had no faith
Don't have time tryna go down backroads
Out on my jack jones trapped in a maze
These lot know they can't escape
Just flying out packs till they hit the grave
Now they all stuck like rats in a cage
Just doing up laps for minimum wage
So I don't lack when it comes to facts
Know none of these fakes gonna have my back
Now it makes sense why they call it a trap
When a yutes spends life in council flat
Some try say that I'm talking cap
It's crystal clear while I count my plaques
You just known on the road if truth be told 
I'm known all over on the map
When I die will I get my flowers
Fake love shows when the room gets louder
Bout to break while around these snakes 
Just crush that up and snort the powder
Taste in the mouth be sour
Mention the game know I'm the founder
All of them talk but they got no power
Drown in the deep these cunts be flounder
Won't stop till I rest in peace
This heart stay cold wear it on my sleeve
So locked in that get I no sleep
Man step to the booth never miss one beat
Had dreams I gotta get free
I'm tryna get stacks do it on repeat
Wrist on freeze and a new AP
With matching diamonds all in my teeth
Blacked out when I step like Batman
Billin' up zoots of the kush from Afghan
Know I speak truth with style no Gangnam
Free my mind in the booth my ashram
Spit flames to the mic like gas can
Count these blues now I feel like Pac-Man
Man still flex and they all upset 
Tryna send location but I ain't Santan 
When I die will I get my flowers
Fake love shows when the room gets louder
Bout to break while around these snakes 
Just crush that up and snort the powder
Taste in the mouth be sour
Mention the game know I'm the founder
All of them talk but they got no power
Drown in the deep these cunts be flounder
Written by: R96
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