Petals

[Verse 1: ikabodVEINS]
I'm pullin' petals off the flower
Do you love me or you love me not
No one showed me love on the days when I was down and out
She fuck me for the clout
Only reason why she come around
I hate the way I'm feelin' when these drugs got me coming down
Fuck the drama
I need commas in my bank account
Promise to my momma
Swear to God we gonna make it out
I got a lot of problems that I try not to complain about
That envy get you killed
Watch the company you hang around
Hard to keep a smile
My family tryna bring me down
My daughter and my son the main ones that I don't play about
Gramma in the ground
Swear to God that Ima make ya proud
Brothers killing brothers
Man this shit like Kane and Abel now
Revolver spinnin' like a dreidel now
Try me like I'm pussy
Come around and Ima lay you down
Your eyes tell me you pie
Like cakes is what you bakin' now
Take a look at mine
Eyes blue like the faces now
It's time to meet your maker now
Switching sides
Two faces
Guess you pussies wearing makeup now
Cyclops
My chopper got a laser now
Killers move in silence
Tryin' not to make a sound

[Chorus: ikabodVEINS]
Pullin' petals off the flower
Do you love me or you love me not
Petals off the flower
Do you love me or you love me not

[Verse 2: Tom G]
You love me or you love me not
Whether a nigga mic'd up getting money
Or I'm fucked up looking bummy
And outchea thuggin' it out
Tell me
Is it unconditional
If it's real nigga stand on that principle
When it's up everybody be 'round
When I'm down all these niggas invisible
Niggas magicians
They eat at ya table then leave you to clean up the dishes
Ain't focused on clout
Need the riches
I can't be puttin' my trust in these bitches
I can't be expecting nobody to treat me like I treat people
Heart cold like a deep freezer
Pistol hot like three fevers
Got a third eye
I could peep evil and cut niggas off like a meat clever
Peace in the field like it's pre-season
Like I'm Devin White
Been to hell and back
Remember all day we was sellin' sacs
Mama prayin'
Tryna tell us right
All night
Hard white and the reefer
With a pistol and a beeper
We was

[Verse 3: ikabodVEINS]
Speaking to the reaper
Feel like death is all around me
Numb to the pain
I could probably use some counseling
My pistol and my family
Only ones I keep around me
No regrets
Now these checks the only thing I'm counting

[Chorus: ikabodVEINS]
Pullin' petals off the flower
Do you love me or you love me not
Petals off the flower
Do you love me or you love me not