"Flowers" lyrics

Mhm, yes, sir

Came a long way from movin' tapes out the trunk
This game ain't give me shit for free, I had to take what I want
Then I put on for my city, I gave the streets what they needed
I went and got me some millions, then I gave back to my people
Whole team full of shooters ready to ride like the MATA bus
What people think of me, sorry, that never mattered much
Let's go get paid, partner, let's go get money, mane
We line them Phantoms back to back, call that a money train
Still reppin' Three 6, still reppin' Taylor Gang
I'm just a real nigga, you wish you could say the same
If I was as lame as you, I would jump off a bridge
My heart is cold as the pints of promethazine in my fridge

One time for Gangsta Boo, damn, I'm gon' miss you, girl
No matter what we been through, you know that my love is real
I'm just gon' keep it pimpin', you still the queen of Memphis
Chat need her flowers too, girl, you know you a livin' legend
Ain't playin', no quittin', I only know how to win
I know I made me a fortune, but I lost so many friends

I know my mama smilin' at me from Heaven
Told me, "Baby, don't let up, they can't catch up 'til you let 'em"
And you know I can't let 'em, even for a few seconds
Tried to help all 'em ungrateful niggas, I learned my lesson
Nothin' but gorgeous women, the Ace of Spades in my section
My bodyguard Danny Glover, got that lethal weapon

I'm in here like Pooh Shiesty, fire on me, don't try me
We will get on your ass as fast as bolt of lightnin'
Made a couple more dollars from slangin' that bottled water
What I get from them samples gon' put my babies through college
Rollin' up chronic fog, I'm gettin' high as a rocket
On the phone with my accountant, let's go buy the Houston Rockets
'Nother couple more M's every single time I sign my name in cursive
And I still ain't spent a penny from that check I got from Versus