Flowers (Outro)

[Chorus]
Uhh, late night they gone kick in your door
Broad day they gone pull up on you outside the store
It's a shame, all that shade in your area code
You can't even go back to the place you call home
But that's just how it goes
I keep a clip filled with 21 fresh hollows
Where I'm from it's known to get colder than Chicago
Blood splatter print coverin' the brand new Rick Owens

[Verse 1]
All our children growin' up alone
There ain't no men to raise our kids on how to drive on the road
That's why we still got cops killin' 'cause of our skin tone
Don't get fooled by all this icе, this world already cold
Don't wait to give that man his flowers till' hе already gone
I bet he turnin' in his grave, you probably makin' him roll
His momma seen that shit comin’, she already been knowin’
That’s the hard truth, livin’ life in the ghetto (In the ghetto)
Every time I go outside I gotta keep my pole
They gone wipe your nose
I don’t wanna die tonight
I don’t got too many tears left, so I never cry

[Chorus]
Uhh, late night they gone kick in your door
Broad day they gone pull up on you outside the store
It's a shame, all that shade in your area code
You can't even go back to the place you call home
But that's just how it goes
I keep a clip filled with 21 fresh hollows
Where I'm from it's known to get colder than Chicago
Blood splatter print coverin' the brand new Rick Owens

[Verse 2]
Uhh, but I don’t even wanna be a rapper
They hate you when you alive but they gon' love you after
See, I would speak on this shit more but what I say won’t matter
There ain’t no manuals to prep you for these automatics
I done leveled up my fam but it won’t go on the Gram
I can’t send my location, that you don’t understand
I can’t let my opps figure out where I been stayin’
Yeah, my life really a movie, they gon' shoot on demand
Like, how you look yourself in the mirror as a man?
It’s like every time I check the news they did it again
Was a five and now their mama is a one man band
I might have to take a trip and go and find me some land

[Chorus]
Uhh, late night they gone kick in your door
Broad day they gone pull up on you outside the store
It's a shame, all that shade in your area code
You can't even go back to the place you call home
But that's just how it goes
I keep a clip filled with 21 fresh hollows
Where I'm from it's known to get colder than Chicago
Blood splatter print coverin' the brand new Rick Owens