Текст песни The Flowers - Nobi

Tryna get to heaven but it's built like a fortress
Pops had them packs had to move em with a forklift
Money I done spent up on these raps like a fortune
But I wear a size 11 I could never, ever forfeit (4-fit)
What's your name? I forget
Blame it on the ADD
I'm smokin' on some orchids
Flower had me rollin three
The weed, it's imported
The leaves lookin gorgeous
The trees keepin me at my peace
They important

I don't wanna force shit
But I need all the portions
I can't pay my rent
With shares and likes
That ain't Supporting

I don't black on tracks
And snap
For you to just ignore it

When I hit this mic you gotta be quiet
I'm recordin

Rappers weird
And I'm sick of it
The simple shit
The bar low
I'm liftin it
The cargo
We shippin it
Embargo
Restrict ya shit
I spar like a spartan
You spar like you play for Michigan

Star with the plate, Michelin
My pops mischievous

Know he was hittin' the base
Then he stole three times
And Now he playin it safe

Paranoid, got me layin' awake
I contemplate, everything and anything
While I'm rolling a jay