Текст песни April showers bring May flowers - BMCDaMan

Yeah
(You're so gross)

I love you like the flowers in the field
Only thing that really mine is this rap game
That ain't somethin' they can steal
Nowadays, I feel like it's fuck 'em all, don't care how they feel
'Cause I know these pussies gon' squeal in the end of the day
They ain't gon' ride when it's time to be real, for real
I know they gon' squeal at the end of the day
They ain't gon' ride when it's time to be real

When you love a flower, do you ask 'bout it's name?
Or do you really give a fuck how that shit came?
'Cause I appreciate everything that I gave
Just like those flowers in the field I see every day
It's survival of the fittest, I heard you being plants
But some squirrels gotta died just for you to get that
And some birds ain't flying, and you put some in the cage
I guess I'm too real, and you really can't relate

Like the flowers in the field, in your eyes I found a garden
Don't know why in front of you, my heart always was soften
But now you know I had to replace it with a rock (you're so gross)
And ever since then, I feel better 'cause I'm on top, yeah
To you, BMC might just be a topic (yeah)
But for some people, BMC really God sent (yeah, yeah)
I don't get involved in the gossip, yeah (yeah, found it)

I don't care if I don't got shit
'Cause you know when nigga hop up in the booth
I really got shit (yeah, yeah)
3k on a mic so you couldn't get shit poppin'
Inspired by me, so you really had to drop out, damn
You ain't Kanye, bro, this ain't College Dropout
(Is it that BMC shit, what?), Yeah
Whoo, BMC shit what!

This is my wave, how the fuck they gon' surf on it?
(How?, tell me, let me know), yeah
This is my wave, how the fuck they gon' ride on it?
(You're so gross), (tell me dawg, yeah)

Sometimes it feels good to be inspired, surely (yeah, one hundred)
And I'ma manifest it all, don't really got no desires
But I'm here to be hired, shawty
Just like everyone else, you hung me out to dry, shawty (yeah)
I could never be friend zoned, it's either nothin' or the end zone
Ever since I put you in my catalog, all these rappers tryna catch along
My album title shoulda said it all
If it didn't, then now it's time to set it off (yeah)

How I fell in love, but she ain't never loved the boy (whoo)
BMC the man, you know I be out here tauntin' (you're so gross)
Gave you a lot of chances, but you never wanted to know it
Now I don't want you in my life, even if my heart stay broken
'Cause just like the flowers in the field
They ain't mine, shawty (yeah)

I don't keep a phone, I'm on the iPad Mini (yeah)
I ain't on social media, I don't see nothin' (yeah, yeah)
'Cause I'm focused on real shit now
Yeah, it's back to the streets, it's back to the basics, yeah
Trust me, when I'm lettin' something go, I let it go for real (yeah)