Blossom (feat. Boosie Badazz & Rexx Life Raj)

(Reece, take 'em to church)

Makin' a way out of no way, I did that, aye (Did that)

They gon' try to take your soul by any means, mine still intact

I rose from where roses don't grow

Still flourish and blossom though, yeah

Still stuntin' on them **** who doubted

Why you hate on me?

They doubted me, outed me, didn't want me to flourish

I come from the ghetto where we was famished, malnourished

When people first heard me, they thought that I was a fluke

But I'm a real **** like Kunta Kinte from Roots

I'ma keep runnin' even without any shoes

Got family in Louisiana, out there in the boot

My **** be huntin' and they'll give you the blues

They don't do music but they some Pros with the Tools

Broken towel racks and toilet tissue holders

Used to keep the bacon fat up in a can of Folger's

And if the heater ain't workin' and it's freezin' cold

We open up the oven and turn on the stove (Uhh)

Makin' a way out of no way, I did that, aye (Did that)

They gon' try to take your soul by any means, mine still intact

I rose from where roses don't grow

Still flourish and blossom though, yeah

Still stuntin' on them **** who doubted

Why you hate on me?

They doubted me (Yeah)

Boosie on death row with Manson, they clowned me

Come from the gutter, no cap, the real gutter (Gutter)

One of the few who made somethin' outta nothin' (Gutter)

I learned how to cook cocaine from my uncle in the game

He was a dope dealin' **** wit' a name

Struggle all winter, broke all summer (Man)

Remember only fuckin' two hoes all summer (Man)

Mama showed pain when I cried to the Lord (Lord)

Daddy bang a needle, on game, swear to God (Swear to God)

Keep on the water on the stove, make it hot, shit was real

Now a **** livin' on the fuckin' hill

And that's what it is

Makin' a way out of no way, I did that, aye (Did that)

They gon' try to take your soul by any means, mine still intact

I rose from where roses don't grow

Still flourish and blossom though, yeah

Still stuntin' on them **** who doubted

Why you hate on me?