Bouquets (Freestyle)

Yeah!

This beat so soulful

So righteous

New year, same goals just

Better ways of getting to ‘em

They say you don’t get your flowers till it’s all said and done

Before I go I’ma need bouquet

The more that time pass by the more I wonder what my years hold

Is this grind enough to help me make it like my heroes?

All these bars I set but have I grown enough to clear those?

Mo be like quit stressing ain't you 20-something years old?

Yeah, my ****, true but that’s exactly what I mean

Was making tracks at 17 now I got album of the year goals

Exes used to press me but I had to keep it real though

I can’t promise you a ring but I got boxes for your earlobes

Planning what I can and for the rest I’m saying “Dear Lord”

Then catapult my ass into whatever path I travel on

Come tag along cause damn it man I’d love to Instagram it

But the picture way too big to fit the pieces in my camera roll

Gave a couple homies couple chance to grab my hand, they won’t

Lot of **** way too used to pain to take the antidote

Rather take the train than take the plane to every man his own

I won’t take the blame, I’ll take a plate of Osetra Caviar

I might fly to Mexico and reup when my ammo low

Puerto Aventuras when it’s frio in the 703

I gotta be up when my girl wake up and hand her a

Plate of something sweet, but none for me cause I’ll be having her

If you plan to keep her then one thing you need is stamina

Discipline and patience not to say some shit to damage her

Treat her like a queen, if you a king, my **** that’s enough

And she won’t think ‘bout leaving you like Gina do when Pam with her

That’s enough of free game

I’ma need a fee paid

Chasing after 3K, Eminem, and Lupe

Cause I know that one day, they gon plot a new grave

But before they do mane, bitch I need my bouquet

Even though I’m new, they drinking out my Kool-Aid

Dreaming ‘bout the view of people screaming out my catalog

Pulling up to functions with my team and 20 grand involved

Ducking all the bullshit bitch I’m cleaner than a Matador

Damn, I had to get that bar off

I had tell that chick I wasn’t broke to get her draws off

I gotta put in time & do the work before I call off

I had to see how far I came to know I’m not that far off

From all of my goals, I don’t talk cause it shows

Went from, recording verses on my college room floor

To now, performing verses for the crowds at a show

I know, I’m bound to make it, I won’t bother to slow down

This shit is profound

And I’m so proud

This shit is so wild

This shit is so wild

This shit is so wild

It make my soul smile