flowers

Neilaworld
Glasear
And the flowers are dying
I'm sipping' in 1942, feel like I'm flying
*****, look at my belt, it's Orion
I'm 'bout to dive inside your *****, **** that, I slide in
And the flowers are dying
I'm sipping in 1942, feel like I'm flying
*****, look at my belt, it's Orion
I'm 'bout to dive inside your *****, **** that, I slide in
Okay, it's D-O-A and ryster goin' spastic
Yeah, hop in a whip, go ****in' 80 through the traffic
Ain't counting up no bands, I keep that shit in plastic
Ayy, you thought you was on
But you not, boy, that must be tragic, I'm laughin'
I know you upset boy, 'cause this ain't what you thought it was
Yeah, remember all that **** you said and what you thought it was
Yeah, I hop inside a GLS, I used to take the bus
Yeah, I had to cut a couple friends 'cause they was fake as ****
Yeah, ridin' 'round the city with mother****ing ericdoa
Phineas and Ferb, what did you do today?
Yeah, fast and the furious, I can never slam the brakes
Feelin' like Lebron, had to take my talent down to LA
Yeah, look at the colors on my belt, that shit look like M&M's
Yeah, used to be so down bad, but now I pull up in a Benz
Ridin' with my brothers, feel like Drake, I don't need no new friends
On top of the world, baby, I ain't got no time to make new friends
And the flowers are dying
I'm sipping in 1942, feel like I'm flying
*****, look at my belt, it's Orion
I'm 'bout to dive inside your *****, **** that, I slide in
And the flowers are dying
I'm sipping in 1942, feel like I'm flying
*****, look at my belt, it's Orion
I'm 'bout to dive inside your *****, **** that, I slide in