Lyrics Sweet Flower - Just Mary

Ayo Curtis bro!
These girls are gross, They disgusting
Yea I know, I know
But they be trash, You know what I′m saying
Get your money, get your checks right
A'ight

Listen man, I′m saying girl
You asking for too much
You want a good n*gga, I'm here
You don't want a good n*gga, I′m gone
That′s cool, Yea, look

I'ma vessel for the sage
Energy right on ya button

I′ma killer who gon' reign
Can′t nobody tell me nothing

I can give the finest things
Something you ain't never had

Talking mental stimulation
Later on a Birkin Bag

Look forget that troubled past

Enhance ya cellulite, Clear ya mind
Make ya laugh

I′ll do that all despite
The bad days that's a drag

I tell you this a blessing from above
And ya prayers have been answered

Peep your angel now

I got problems that I can't deny
Won′t stop me from shooting my shot
Make or a miss, don′t matter, same guy

Won't say I′m perfect, but I'm a perf
That′s right

Look in the mirror, goldmine, goldmine
Equivalent to yams and mac on top
I got dreams that are way to high
And you're one of them, ma-ma, one time
I got problems that I can′t deny
Won't stop me from shooting my shot

Make or a miss, don't matter
Same guy

Won′t say I′m perfect, but I'm a perf
That′s right

Look in the mirror, goldmine, goldmine
Equivalent to yams and mac on top
I got dreams that are way to high
And you're one of them, ma-ma, one time

Time slows every time ya walk
Time slows every time ya talk

If I can like a picture more than once
I would jump

Just because that′s true
Doesn't mean I′m some chump

Refuse to take a bump
Over someone who ain't worthy

Gotta do more than inhale, you ain't Kirby
Show me that you down for the ride in a hurry
My loving come in flurries, if you blink
Don′t you worry, worry
Should be ecstatic, if i′m here in ya life

Shit, most are parasites
And just lacking in stride

Go about business
And ignore what ain't mine

Take a few notes, when I glide on the strike
This is pure float, east coast, no boat
Too remote for the cam′s that poke
Tryna relo, that's a price I know

Gotta make it work, so I can hit these show′s
(Like, Like)

I got problems that I can't deny
Won′t stop me from shooting my shot
Make Or a miss, don't matter, same guy
Won't say I′m perfect, but I′m a perf, that's right
Look in the mirror, goldmine, goldmine
Equivalent to yams and mac on top
I got dreams that are way to high
And you′re one of them, ma-ma, one time

I got problems that I can't deny
Won′t stop me from shooting my shot

Make or a miss, don't matter
Same guy

Won′t say I'm perfect, but I'm a perf
That′s right

Look in the mirror, goldmine, goldmine
Equivalent to yams and mac on top
I got dreams that are way to high
And you′re one of them, ma-ma, one time