FlowerChild

When I get older I'ma get up out this bitch

I'ma get rich

My daddy bangin' on the walls, **** drunk

Always throw another fit (Oh, no, no)

I got to 95th, South Central's where I live

Selling White Widow to the kids

Lord, get me out this bitch

Feet hit the pavement, sirens are blarin'

Crackheads'll get you what you need, how much you payin'?

Orange El Camino, guns like Al Pacino

Gold chain cost a couple bucks under a C-note

I got this white girl if you need the fix

My **** scopin' out the next spot to hit the lick

In the nighttime zombies chill on 25th

Mother Mary, please still get me out this bitch

I'm in that all-black Cadillac

Hope I don't die tonight, better watch my back

Roll the dice and take a chance, I pray to God shit don't get outta hand

I'm in that all-black Cadillac

Hope I don't die tonight, better watch my back

Roll the dice and take a chance, I pray to God shit don't get outta hand

Look, little black bitch, you ain't gon' be shit

Get up on this pimpin', I wish you were a boy

Should've been a boy

They should've took you instead of your mother

I question God why you were even born

I bet you'll turn into a whore

If you wanna leave there's the door

That's all I heard, "No one will love you"

A star was born

Feet hit the pavement, sirens are blarin'

Crackheads'll get you what you need, how much you payin'?

Orange El Camino, guns like Al Pacino

Gold chain cost a couple bucks under a C-note

I got this white girl if you need the fix

My **** scopin' out the next spot to hit the lick

In the nighttime zombies chill on 25th

Mother Mary, please still get me out this bitch

I'm in that all-black Cadillac

Hope I don't die tonight, better watch my back

Roll the dice and take a chance, I pray to God shit don't get outta hand

I'm in that all-black Cadillac

Hope I don't die tonight, better watch my back

Roll the dice and take a chance, I pray to God shit don't get outta hand

Yo, all red on my call log

Watch the money pile up

Bitch, you shouldn't run up

You know I got my gun up

Number one stunna

Oh, Lord, they comin' for ya

Get your shit right

Keep the tummy tight

Listen, baby, believe in me

Because I believe in you, so we can believe together

Understand that I understand

So what's understood don't need to be explained, right?

Hit the blade, do it for me, baby

I'm in that all-black Cadillac

Hope I don't die tonight, better watch my back

Roll the dice and take a chance, I pray to God shit don't get outta hand

I'm in that all-black Cadillac

Hope I don't die tonight, better watch my back

Roll the dice and take a chance, I pray to God shit don't get outta hand