Lyrics Bouquets (Freestyle) - G-SALIH
Yeah,
this
beat
so
soulful,
so
righteous
New
year,
same
goals,
just
better
ways
of
getting
to
'em
They
say
you
don't
get
your
flowers
'til
it's
all
said
and
done
Before
I
go
I'ma
need
a
bouquet,
yeah
The
more
that
time
pass
by
the
more
I
wonder
what
my
years
hold
Is
this
grind
enough
to
help
me
make
it
like
my
heroes?
All
these
bars
I
set
but
have
I
grown
enough
to
clear
those?
Mo
be
like,
"Quit
stressing,
ain't
you
20-something
years
old?"
Yeah,
my
nigga,
true
but
that's
exactly
what
I
mean
Was
making
tracks
at
17
now
I
got
album
of
the
year
goals
Exes
used
to
press
me
but
I
had
to
keep
it
real
though
I
can't
promise
you
a
ring
but
I
got
boxes
for
your
earlobes
Planning
what
I
can
and
for
the
rest
I'm
saying,
"Dear
Lord"
Then
catapult
my
ass
into
whatever
path
I
travel
on
Come
tag
along
'cause
damn
it
man
I'd
love
to
Instagram
it
But
the
picture
way
too
big
to
fit
the
pieces
in
my
camera
roll
Gave
a
couple
homies
couple
chance
to
grab
my
hand,
they
won't
Lot
of
niggas
way
too
used
to
pain
to
take
the
antidote
Rather
take
the
train
than
take
the
plane
to
every
man
his
own
I
won't
take
the
blame,
I'll
take
a
plate
of
Osetra
Caviar
I
might
fly
to
Mexico
and
reup
when
my
ammo
low
Puerto
Aventuras
when
it's
frio
in
the
703
I
gotta
be
up
when
my
girl
wake
up
and
hand
her
a
Plate
of
something
sweet,
but
none
for
me
'cause
I'll
be
having
her
If
you
plan
to
keep
her
then
one
thing
you
need
is
stamina
Discipline
and
patience
not
to
say
some
shit
to
damage
her
Treat
her
like
a
queen,
if
you
a
king,
my
nigga
that's
enough
And
she
won't
think
'bout
leaving
you
like
Gina
do
when
Pam
with
her
That's
enough
of
free
game
I'ma
need
a
fee
paid
Chasing
after
3K,
Eminem,
and
Lupe
'Cause
I
know
that
one
day,
they
gone
plot
a
new
grave
But
before
they
do
mane,
bitch
I
need
my
bouquet
Even
though
I'm
new,
they
drinking
out
my
Kool-Aid
Dreaming
'bout
the
view
of
people
screaming
out
my
catalog
Pulling
up
to
functions
with
my
team
and
20
grand
involved
Ducking
all
the
bullshit
bitch,
I'm
cleaner
than
a
Matador
Damn,
I
had
to
get
that
bar
off
I
had
tell
that
chick
I
wasn't
broke
to
get
her
draws
off
I
gotta
put
in
time
and
do
the
work
before
I
call
off
I
had
to
see
how
far
I
came
to
know
I'm
not
that
far
off
From
all
of
my
goals,
I
don't
talk
cause
it
shows
Went
from,
recording
verses
on
my
college
room
floor
To
now,
performing
verses
for
the
crowds
at
a
show
I
know,
I'm
bound
to
make
it,
I
won't
bother
to
slow
down
Huh,
this
shit
is
profound
And
I'm
so
proud
This
shit
is
so
wild
This
shit
is
so
wild
This
shit
is
so
wild
It
make
my
soul
smile,
yeah
Telling
everyone
how
God
changed
my
life
Changed
me
and
my
children
We
used
to
be
right
here
Used
to
be
out
here
panhandling,
'cause
we
were
homeless
And
in
the
cold,
I'm
not
even
lyin',
we
was
homess
And
I
would
come
out
here
and
stand
down
there
While
I
tried
and
get
money
to
get
us
some
It's
a
blessing,
but
now
I
got
my
own
home,
got
my
own
car
Got
my
own
job
and
we
are
doing
good
They
tell
you
God
is
forever,
how
I
can
give
back
And
that's
exactly
what
it's
all
about
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