Greg Enemy - The Flowers lyrics

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Greg Enemy - The Flowers lyrics

One for the money, nothing for these hoes Two for my señoritas in the front row Three for my n***as, you already know Four for the flow, like the head here go One for the money, nothing for these hoes Two for my mademoiselles in the front row Three for my n***as, you already know Four for the flow, let the motherf**er [?] [verse 1] With little introduction, straight to the demonstration Elevate the culture, showing you my cultivation The raw elements, beautiful black soul That pure excellence, that's how I let it grow Rose petal flow powdered into subtlety Showered under my reign, bathed in it comfortably Glad that you arrived, y'all good company And hope to see you smile, that's true luxury Here to challenge what you consider talent is Caution to the wind, snatching out your training wheels And push you down the hill, better get your balance And notice these surroundings, better than you imagined Yeah, that forward motion got you noticing the pattern You feel a breeze at the speed that we travel Let that pedal be your mind, but if ever you're inclined Make sure you take yo time to stop, and smell the flowers [hook 2x] Roll down the window, feel that breeze Ain't a lot of n***as doing things like me Shine brighter than a sunlight ray Take it all in, while I do my thing [verse 2] With each breath I cheat d**h, so each step Leaves a deep footprint, I don't take weak steps Born ready, hold steady on your mark and set Swan-dive from up high, y'all get y'all feet wet Young, black, and gifted, still talk that slick sh** And what I sketch is a real clear depiction A still water that I'm tryna reflect, uhuh I'm still swimming and I ain't sank yet And even when idle days bring tidal waves I don't lay by the shore, but be tryna surf 'em Eye of the storm, cold gaze never seemed to rattle my cage I straight boogie-ball right up to the surface never point blank range Sharpshooting moving targets out the terrace On the roof, sniper position, peep the rightful position Never turn out lights, whenever I leave the room I always got the power, wake up and smell the flowers [hook 2x] Roll down the window, feel that breeze Ain't a lot of n***as doing things like me Shine brighter than a sunlight ray Take it all in, while I do my thing