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pm frvr - 100 flowers (freestyle) lyrics
[intro]
had to get my muscle up
i was looking in the mirror, but they ain’t notice us
they ain’t notice me
how i’m still lookin’ at time and i paid the fee
you know them lawyers fees, i spent two ap’s
all i want is a b_tch that god sent for me
’cause i won’t let a b_tch make up to me
mayballine, can’t let a hoe wake up to me
in her dreams, but you know life is never what it seems
i know i’m the one, you ain’t gotta tell me
you should’ve seen where i started
i was breaking down one p
3.5 for fifty, half’s went for ninety
and if you add a ten, that’s a hundrеd
i know you follow me and i keep it that emoji
i’m filled with all еmotions
i’m on the phone right now, i hope the lord is callin’
i be in my singing bag, i don’t rap often
steady in my head, tryna shake the demons off me
she f_cked 4 n_ggas in one week, thinking life’s great (psh)
you should’ve seen the look i had up on my face
i knew right there, she lost her morals and her taste
but she didn’t care, because the money kept her safe
but speaking of safe, i kept a quarter tucked away (sheesh)
remember the days i was waiting on a play
now it’s me and c4, know they pressing play
(four bombs baby)
[verse]
i don’t go on dinner dates (nah)
if she wanna link, i’m in the lab, i’ll make some sp_ce (sp_ce)
rubbin’ on my hand, she tryna grab, she don’t even wait
rappers on my page tryna take the wave, you know you late
i gotta separate
in atlanta, be cautious on that interstate
’cause switches turn guns to make them bullets go a hundred ways
used to make a hundred plays, now i’m on stage
who thought my life would change
all of the hate got me motivated
left you all alone, i was feelin’ jaded
a hundred at your door, i’m tryna hit a draya
i tend to treat these women like they not famous
confessions like i’m usher raymond, but i ain’t naming
i sent her a starter pack, she said it was her favorite
now she don’t ask for favors
i be on the road busy meeting centerfolds
but today’s a lil different, just met my neighbors
the love’s gettin’ fake, i just met some haters
the air a lil’ thick from all the smoke they make up
i ain’t ever meant to hit your b_tch, i hope y’all make up
i know she wanna clean her face, like she wearin’ make up
[outro]
n_ggas ain’t us
know them n_ggas capping
n_ggas ain’t us
hah
know them n_ggas capping
know them n_ggas ain’t us
four bombs n_gga
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