Cherry Trees

[Intro]
Cherry trees, growing in my backyard
I am free something I will speak on
And I feel
You know what I mean though
Mama said, "Eat what's on your plate boy"
Fell asleep, e-eep
Rest my mind on the headboard
Stay, dreaming of cherry trees
Uh uh, uh-uh

[Verse]
It was 1991, uh And my momma had a son, uh
Prayed with the holy oil then told him hit the ground and run, uh
Would've thought I had a gun, uh Nobody came around, uh
Now It's changed up everybody on my dick like my pants down, uh

Grandma told me pull my pants up, I do not live in the past bruh
I didn't even win class clown, but I did run all my cash up
But I did get all my bands up, run up a check has been checked off
Check 1 check 2 check 3, my accountant getting pissed off

My account getting catfished, Instagram seen a bad (UH)
Slid in her DM’s real quick got her number like I’m slick rick
But it wasn’t always like this, I’d try to fly and I’d fall
Had me going thru withdrawals, I dreamed of having it all

All I wanted was it all, All I wanted was it all
Nigga had a dream for it all winter summer spring thru the fall
All I hated was it all, All I wanted was it all
Usta couldn't get her number now they see me and they all wanna call

Now back then they didn’t want me, now I’m hot they all on me
Back then they didn’t want me, now I’m hot they all on me
Back then they didn’t want me, now I’m hot they all on me
Yeah they all on me

[Chorus]
Cherry Trees growing in my backyard
I am free, something I will speak on
And I feel, you know what I mean tho
Mama said eat what’s on your plate boy
Fell asleep
Rest my mind on the head board
Stay dreaming of Cherry Trees

[Verse]
Waiting on the board time, got the carry on
Got a window seat with the baddest woman on my arm like
Life ain't shit if you don’t got love n
Nigga life still good when we don’t got drugs

Nigga uh, everyday chill
Why you gotta lie gotta keep it real
Till a nigga die I’ma do it how I feel
Never lose hold just to get a dolla bill, Nah

They used to play me but now they look foolish
Bitch why you callin I bet you feel stupid
Wasn’t you shit talking if not then who then
Yall heathen yall useless yall desperate yall cool kids a trip

Trip kota dont slip
I got world all up in my grip Yeah
Climbing this tree, finding my peace
Hop out the nest as I’m spreading my wings

Hope that you watching me getting my dreams
Promise you’ll never forget who I be
Oh no
Oh no oh no oh

[Chorus]
Cherry Trees growing in my backyard
I am free, something I will speak on
And I feel, you know what I mean tho
Mama said eat what’s on your plate boy
Fell asleep
Rest my mind on the head board
Stay dreaming of Cherry Trees