Flowers Grow (feat. Spoon)

I heard a lot of talking

Chitty-chat round my way

All these crabs in the bucket, they been stalking

Me on IG, had the whole city talking

Chu, believe me, hustling, this shit was popping

Call me fam then stabbed in the back, he caught me sleeping

Fooled once, ain't mess with me twice

So fuck your feelings

Tried to make it wavy, but your mixes are dirt

You ain't shit

You ain't nothing

You won't ever be heard

Time the flowers grow, do what grown folk do

Finding ways to make it through

Time the flowers grow, do what grown folk do

Finding ways to make it through, we through, we through, yeah

Met this little lady, bougie sweetheart

I'm a queen, so honey want my beehive

Told me, let me fix you, she a Jihad

Treat me like she Ike, and I was Tina

Told me lose them curves and all that behind

Fake it till you make it

Ain't no leader

Hot and talented, and she was neither

Sing your cover songs, your escape show

You ain't nothing but a fancy, fake hoe

Flipped your lid, emotional like, damn, bro

Amateur, wanna fake pro?

Shake and bake doe

Chicken is a chicken, when her head blow

Scared to get old? Time to bend low

Say she get dough till she funny with my money

Robbing kin folk?

Video killed all the radio stars

Only rude gyals flexing in my video star

Should have stopped and thought twice before you stepped to me, star

You a pleb running mics on an empress with bars

Just gotta be free, yeah

Just gotta be free

Just gotta be free, yeah

Just gotta be free, yeah

Drop it low and get ratchet

Lit at the club, and getting trashy

Late they running from they rent checks

Baby mama calling down her man, need that Similac, gimme that

They rolling dough on they casket

Met a little hoe, want to have it

Speedy lil' freak, bunny rabbit

Still she pushing heat, losing sleep for a habit

Eggs up in the basket

That ain't royalty, that's a pageant

Gave them all of me and they ain't have it

Caught a vibe, they local with some baggage

Nagging, lagging

See the Empress living lavish

Confrontational and they can't manage?

Yeah, yeah, y'all can't see me though, 'cause you're average

Yeah, yeah, technicalities, so they might panic

Uh, uh, I'ma double back and do that damage

Fuck your policies, I'm a savage

Time the flowers grow, do what grown folk do

Finding ways to make it through

Time the flowers grow, do what grown folk do

Finding ways to make it through, we through, we through, yeah

(I'm calling all y'all out, yeah)

Lion city, roll call

When the dough call

Faces painted pretty, 'cause they sold their soul, y'all

Lion city, roll call

When the dough call

Faces painted pretty, but they sold their soul, y'all

Better grow up just to show up

Get your Chiney Money dough up

Better grow up just to show up

Get your Chiney Money dough up