• GODFLOWER - Jazz Cartier

La Fleur comin' from the ground, look at what we found

Now is not the time, nigga, I can’t fuck around, nah

Flowers in my crown, lettin' off every round

Now they wanna count favours when they used to count me out

Big bodies pullin' up, now they look me up

What you want from me?

Now you wanna talk to me, want everything and all of me

Demons in my head, they go red, yeah, they hauntin' me

Bitches in my bed, in my head, yeah, they hauntin' me, I know

Recognize

I been rollin' with the punches, Dana White

You in disguise, all your friends tellin' lies

It’s no surprise, go ahead and switch sides

I pick the dice up, and put my price up

When we out of town, bet they recognize us

My nigga cuckoo with them clippers, get you lined up

It’s petal garden, they don’t make nobody like us

I’m the big dippa

Cartier don’t got no time for no bitch nigga

Pain heavy on the brain, so I sip liquor

When I was broke, used to dream like a rich nigga

Ribs touchin' from the days I used to miss dinner

Ex beggin' for me back, but I don’t miss her

If she pop it on the pole, then I’m gon' tip her

Even when I took a L, I came out the winner

I got better while everybody just-

Oh nah, this pockets broke, got fixed (yes)

Cup so dirty, I could never pass a piss (test)

Bad redbone, I’m just tryna get a grips (yes)

Fenty on her lips, bumpin' Riri in the whip

I could get you anything you want for the right price

The weed help me go to sleep, fuck a night light

I’m the only bad boy they let up in Nice Guy

The moon, baby, I was born into the night life

I got everything to lose

Molly got me howlin' to the moon

Take a hit, I bet it change your mood

Never been the type to follow rules

If you love me, then you’ll take it to the tomb

Tool, grind, used to wake up with my account in the minus

Put that on my momma, that shit kept a nigga grindin'

Applyin' all pressure, make diamonds

I’m the big dipper

Cartier don’t got no time for no bitch nigga

Pain heavy on the brain, so I sip liquor

When I was broke, used to dream like a rich nigga

Ribs touchin' from the days I used to miss dinner

Ex beggin' for me back, but I don’t miss her

If she pop it on the pole, then I’m gon' tip her

Even when I took a L, I came out the winner

I got better while everybody just got bitter