NBF's (feat. SalThePal)

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Uh, uh, uh, uh
What the f*ck are we gonna do
Focus on y'all hits, now we gon' focus on tools
Lowkey how we gone move

Fly too high, Icarus fate, shot down, we flew
Wes  flew out to Texas state
Studio time, we got like eight
Food for thought, nah, already ate

Y'all fake friends, y'all faker than bape
Care about looks, don't care about soul
Play Rakim, these motherfuckers old
Quest went north, Salpal went south

So Y'all know we totin' poles, we extort
We shut mouths, bully the ranks so we can get more
Y'all got words, spit them out
Treat these dogs, serve with the pound

Trust your ears, blessed with this sound
Safe house out in Three Hounds Sound
Know this shit is blessed ground
Bass on 10, can't turn it down

Nothing but flowers, nothing but flowers
Got nothing but flowers, nothing but flowers
Got nothing but flowers, nothing but flowers
Got nothing but flowers

Nothing but flowers, nothing but flowers
Nothing but flowers
Nothing but flowers
Knappogue in Clare, Rose in Rome

Bad lil' bitch got about two tones
Pink potion when I feel all alone
Pure steel here just huggin' my dome
Gotta switch phones when I change time zones

Gotta hit up Lucy for another loan
Constantly smokin' on Lucifer's loosies
I put on that shit and it turn to a movie
You niggas don't like it, you might as well sue me

I do it all, I might as well do me
Drinkin' pink potion, this shit got me loopy
F*ck all you niggas, I'm just speakin' truthfully
You say that you love me, well then that's noose to me

Standing with all of my wodies , my crodies, my brodies
Come in this shit and  you never could hold me
Never could touch me, know i just told you
All of that bullshit that's past and the present

Preachin' the word out like I am the reverend
None of this shit will it get me to heaven
Nothing but flowers, nothing but flowers
Nothing but flowers, nothing but flowers

Nothing but flowers, nothing but flowers
Got shot down with a scope sight
Tho  I'm bulletproof tonight
Four bands in a chest pocket

Dead bens headshot, gottem
Gotta her shit is wild, only fans
Bought a hundred dollars, Salpal
Masked up partner, face secret case

We got a problem, swear your cash mere
F*ck the cotton, man, we got a problem
And I'm sayin', nothing but flowers
Nothing but flowers, nothing but flowers

The devil not in Prada, I got on a sweater
Cup full of potion, the stomach full of nectar
Bad lil' bitch and I ain't even sweatin it
Ten for the shoes, fifteen for the necklace

Went to Dubai , got about three sections
Whiskey in Russia , got blondes in Milan
Only one daughter, all y'all my sons
Dropping bombs that weigh bout two tons

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Had to put a couple niggas in the dirt
Wasn't no hearse, ran a couple plays, wasnt rehearsed
Send the blitz, full squad drive

We run them out, y'all gon' die
Look, we skate, we fly, nothing but flowers
Uh, nothing but flowers
Nothing but flowers

Been fuckin' for hours
This shit got me higher
Nothing but flowers
Nothing but flowers

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