Lyrics Flowers - Rexx Life Raj

Flowers

Damn,
Mom, yeah
I thought you was never gone pick up
I gotta question: What’s the song, the song you used to sing in church:
I won’t complain?
Yeah, sing the song real quick
All of my good days
They out-weighed my bad days
And I won’t complain
That’s perfect, thank you
That’s really good
Ay, ain’t stoppin' blessings from a nigga that deserve it
Ain’t stoppin' blessings from a nigga who been workin'
They won’t stop your blessings when you been moving with a purpose
I see through your ego like a shell
You looking more ninja turtle
Michelangelo head-ass, don’t put your value inside a dollar
Really how the bread last?
I went broke taking squad around the world, a beautiful jet-lag
She’ll tell 'em how we lost our bags in Barcelona
Now we don’t f**k with checked bags
I guess it’s a growing pain
Another verse wrote down and put with the doorways
Ask Gabbie how I deal with emotion
This feel like the only way
A couple lines on a lonely page
Feel hella good just to let it out nigga
I ain’t been catnamed and picking up 'cause I’m stressed out nigga
These words come to me through the clouds
I ain’t a clout nigga
I do not sit around and wait, I figure it out nigga
I got this dark skin looking gold, I love how they doubt niggas
While we mile high in the sky, yeah, and looking down nigga (Yeah)
Niggas been movin' up (Hey)
We don’t need no downers
I just been feelin' alive (Hey)
Niggas keep throwin' flowers
Blessings keep raining down on me (Ooo), showers
I can’t complain, I won’t complain
Niggas been movin' up (Hey)
We don’t need no downers
I just been feelin' alive (Hey)
Niggas keep throwin' flowers
Blessings keep raining down on me (Ooo), showers
I can’t complain, I won’t complain
I won’t second guess these blessings
I won’t turn a blind eye to all of these lessons
I know and I’ve learned
I’m finally reaping benefits that I’ve earned
When I pull up looking for every dollar bitch
I’m big worm with dreams on big flights
It seem’s that these things come with strings
Why do I feel it holding on me?
Feel it holding (Holding)
Still, I be feeling golden
I don’t catch no negativity, I’m no Anquan Boldin
I’m more Saquon Barkley, L2, R2
Know that stiff arm gnarly
They bring me down hardly
Won’t bring me down (Down)
Ooo, ain’t no bringing me down
'Cause I look around, my head in the clouds (Yeah)