Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Flowers , by - CHIP. Release date: 07.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Flowers |
| I know where you live too, but that is not the point of this |
| Pull up, catch me lackin', plan failed, there’s no avoidin' this |
| Dunno what you heard about Essex but it’s calm, darg |
| And they ain’t used to black people screamin' down the car park |
| So let me ask you this, Mr. Road Man, 'cause you don’t get the program |
| It seems like you wanna lose it all (Ah) |
| If my niggas pull up at your gates, screamin', shoutin' down the place |
| Who the fuck you think your neighbours gonna call? |
| Ah (Woo-woo-woo) |
| Picky-choosey gangster, dunno why you think you’re so hard |
| What millionaire does the ride outs in his own car? |
| Lamborghini truck, nice one, reverse and go yard |
| For all the indircts you hear, I hope you go to all the yards |
| And niggas you wre with ain’t from your bits, so what’s the link then? |
| (Hmm) |
| Now you got outsiders in your ship, soon to sink then (Trust) |
| If you know what’s good for your life, just de-link them |
| And stick with Ed Sheeran, he gon' tell you 'bout Chip’s pen (Woo) |
| On the day the people marching out cah black lives matter |
| You’re tryna slide out, I said your verse was light, what’s the matter? |
| (What's wrong?) |
| Sent you my address out of love (Come) |
| Two days later, tryna pull up with your thugs, what type of packet is you on? |
| Gave you a chance to spin me on a tune beside me |
| You objected, I said «Cool» and «God bless» and kept it moving |
| But it seems you won’t be satisfied unless you see a shooting |
| Can you believe this is the same boy that does the gospel music? |
| (Ah) |
| Lord, he was broken and you fixed him, can you save him once again? |
| And tell every gangster with him, they can’t save him from this pen |
| This about G.O.A.T.s and kings, this is not about ends |
| But just in case you all forgot, it’s North side, ah |
| «G.O.A.T.» |
| means the greatest of all time, to me, that’s Jay-Z (Mm) |
| I see you tryna play him down in interviews, you crazy? |
| Okay, you got money now, but still you got no wave, B (Woo) |
| Me, I thought she broke your heart (Damn) |
| I ain’t know it was «Waze», G (Hehe) |
| King just means a ruler of an independent land |
| So why you so offended? |
| Cah you’re not a king to me, fam |
| When you ain’t done half the work or inherited that shit from right of birth |
| So maybe you just say it cah it works, or |
| Maybe 'cause you isn’t on your world tour |
| And you can’t take the fame, you’re just offline and that you’re home, bored |
| Stupid boy, you’re Stormzy, you shouldn’t be pullin' up at no doors |
| But when my ***** grab the kitchen, you weren’t tryna go forward, |
| and so forth (Let's go) |
| All of this, just because of «Waze» and «I Dunno»? |
| I can’t lie, used to think you’re safe but I dunno (Damn) |
| Is he a driller or a gangster rapper? |
| I dunno |
| He said use his pen to skeng but now he pullin' up at homes, ooh |
| Niggas is emotional, you’re not my ex, miss me (Skrrt) |
| Anybody coming to take my life’s coming with me (Let's go) |
| I’ma serve you humble pie and teach you 'bout your history |
| I can’t count on one hand how much man have dissed me (It's too much) |
| I thought it’s black lives matter, what you sayin'? |
| Mine don’t? |
| «Let's catch him 'fore he touches mic», why? |
| You know I’m cold |
| Ride today, march tomorrow, it’s confusing |
| At this rate, it’s like I’m black and he’s black, but in a way darker place |
| (Haha) |
| Fake arse activist, stop it, you’re hardly 2Pac |
| Jesus didn’t die to save us all for you to do that |
| Said you’re gonna finish me |
| Bar-for-bar on the world stage |
| But when it’s sticky I’m the blu-tack or the superglue |
| You heard I got tunes for you, then trust me, that was super-true (Mm) |
| Pullin' up with strangers, boy, it’s just between me and you |
| I said on «Hear Dis», «When my bro gets home, I pray he don’t do time again» |
| What did you want him to do to you? |
| When he’s on license for a 'napping (Facts) |
| What? |
| Was you gon' Pop Smoke me if I was lacking? |
| Every year, a new Judas, now it’s you, imagine |
| C’s up, cool, calm, collected, not erratic (Woo) |
| Know your role, know your lane, furthermore, stay in your place |
| They coulda done a Gucci Mane, if we was ever in The States |
| I would rather fill a page than tell my nigga fill his gauge |
| 'Cause trust me, I prefer it when he’s here, don’t want him in a cage (Trust) |
| Imagine me fallin' out with rappers, sharing their addresses (Snakes) |
| I could name three inbetweeners that would sure be stressing |
| Finish who? |
| On what mic? |
| I got Mike stressing |
| Birthplace, Shellington Crescent, King’s get beheaded, uh |