paroles de chanson Flower Man (feat. Doe Bades) [Radio Edit] - Butosh

Don't wanna drink but bro I've been sipping
I know I'm average, but now i be kinging
My big black John wick is now John weakling
Can't explain what i feel but i know numb is the feeling
I'm in the room with the most high and the most high
Don't know about holy smokes but I'm the most high
In my face i got the most eyes
Like 3 or 4, bro i don't know - I
Got the petty feeling that I'll need more ice
Cos without the Cubans i still got the most ice
Feeling fly driving my dick into more thighs
Life's a gamble, i know so i need no dice
I'm aiming for paradise
This weeds a parasite
So I'm out

Air tight
Getting stoned up
Slim eyes
And i'm fucked up
Living like autopilot
Rolling up
Till i pass out
Pass the lean
Let me zone out

I don't want no stress (Nah)
Waiting for the next puff
I just wanna get fucked up
No time for no drama

Aint doing no chit chat
Put the weed in the rizzla
Lace it up with the lean now

Mofuckers in the bando
Doing crack, i don't do pipe
Gimme weed, let me get high
I just wanna get fucked up

Purple rain
Getting lean in my fucking vein
Doing rap just to ease the pain
No love
Just maryjane
Two royal highness
But I'm kinging the kingdom
All hail wisdom blunt

Lighting up and I'm taking shots
Lot of pictures in my head
Too stressed to spit it out
Getting drowsy
Popping lean till I pass out
My voice getting cracked now
I'm seeing illusions
Lost in my thoughts
I just let it all go

Keep losing track of my thoughts
Thinking bout what I'm thinking
That's a lot of thinking
This shii be giving migraine
I'm thinking Franklin
I'm thinking green
Thinking my weed
Damn I love this feeling

Smoking weed on a plane
Getting twice high
Need for weed
Weed for speed
If smoking a sin
See you all inhale
Fuck that let's get high
High, all the time
I be leaving the sky blue sky
Going to a different sky
Oh fuck another planet

Air tight
Getting stoned up (No air)
Slim eyes
And i'm fucked up (Gone)
Living like autopilot (On God)
Rolling up
Till i pass out
Pass the lean
Let me zone out

I don't want no stress (Nah)
Waiting for the next puff
I just wanna get fucked up
No time for no drama

Aint doing no chit chat (Nah)
Put weed in the rizzla
Lace it up with the lean now (Roll up)

Mofuckers in the bando
Doing crack, i don't do pipe (I don't do)
Gimme weed, let me get high
I just wanna get fucked up

Should i take the next puff
Or do i pass it
Puff puff pass
But i'm never passing
This shit is high grade
I'm talking Compton
I'm talking Denver
Shii you never wanna mess with

I'm taking the next flight
Ain't got a ticket
But I'm flying first class
Weed is my business
All i make is profit
Thinking of my losses
But i think i lost it
Next flow in the closet
Coz it's on some deep shit
You might need a plumber
Coz I keep on dripping
And it's Slim eyes
Coz the future too bright
ICell