RioThaGr8, O-Mack - Budded Flowers Lyrics

Oh mizzle with that nigga from H pizzle
I keep that cruder its slapping its off the hizzle
They pump faking im peeping em off the dribble
I roll with dogs I just might start me a kennel
And when I'm in that rhythm just wrap it they call me Reynolds
Im capping until I cap it and aiming at yo extremities
Little nigga please you aint seen no bags bigs as these
Sticky icky green millions served like I'm Mickey D's
At least be a worker you a burger just without the cheese
I got properties all plants far as you can see
If its you or me, man that shit be self explanatory
Do what's mandatory, I don't give a fuck about the glory
When they tell my story man this shit go be a different story
I got loved ones who aint here and I'm living for em
I got custo's who pay for 6 and I give em quarters
Bring it to ya door I deliver orders
These budded flowers keep on calling my name
I break it down I roll it up and do it over again
These budded flowers keep on calling my name
I break it down I roll it up and do it over again
Selling weed off my apple watch I feel like I'm Batman
Sharp ass shoes on like a nigga tap dance
Its been a while since I had a job I been trapping
I never thought that I'd be the nigga out here rapping
Gucci face mask on with the Gucci hat to match
Ripped up a couple Gucci purses just for the drip
My nigga Chase the coldest in the city for that custom shit
Whenever hoes see Woodworkz they be loving it
Catch me riding through the city ol school Cadillac
Rat bitch face in my waist like a fanny pack
Might not see me in the city I be all across the map
Outta town where its warm somewhere showing off my tats
Me against the world I got it tatted on my fucking back
I don't really fuck with niggaz they'll stab you in the back
Roundtrip Rio I was like a myth before the raps
Hopping off of flights like damn you got through TSA with that
Yeah everywhere I go a nigga known to keep a sack
I done been broke before I aint going back to that
I aint never been a hoe my folks wouldn't condone of that
College educated and street smart what a fucking gift
Bout to light this tree up like its Christmas in the fucking bitch
Rio Tha Gr8 O Dash Mack hoe you know its lit
These budded flowers keep on calling my name
I break it down I roll it up and do it over again
These budded flowers keep on calling my name
I break it down I roll it up and do it over again

Oh mizzle with that nigga from H pizzle
I keep that cruder its slapping its off the hizzle
They pump faking im peeping em off the dribble
I roll with dogs I just might start me a kennel
And when I'm in that rhythm just wrap it they call me Reynolds
Im capping until I cap it and aiming at yo extremities
Little nigga please you aint seen no bags bigs as these
Sticky icky green millions served like I'm Mickey D's
At least be a worker you a burger just without the cheese
I got properties all plants far as you can see
If its you or me, man that shit be self explanatory
Do what's mandatory, I don't give a fuck about the glory
When they tell my story man this shit go be a different story
I got loved ones who aint here and I'm living for em
I got custo's who pay for 6 and I give em quarters
Bring it to ya door I deliver orders
These budded flowers keep on calling my name
I break it down I roll it up and do it over again
These budded flowers keep on calling my name
I break it down I roll it up and do it over again
Selling weed off my apple watch I feel like I'm Batman
Sharp ass shoes on like a nigga tap dance
Its been a while since I had a job I been trapping
I never thought that I'd be the nigga out here rapping
Gucci face mask on with the Gucci hat to match
Ripped up a couple Gucci purses just for the drip
My nigga Chase the coldest in the city for that custom shit
Whenever hoes see Woodworkz they be loving it
Catch me riding through the city ol school Cadillac
Rat bitch face in my waist like a fanny pack
Might not see me in the city I be all across the map
Outta town where its warm somewhere showing off my tats
Me against the world I got it tatted on my fucking back
I don't really fuck with niggaz they'll stab you in the back
Roundtrip Rio I was like a myth before the raps
Hopping off of flights like damn you got through TSA with that
Yeah everywhere I go a nigga known to keep a sack
I done been broke before I aint going back to that
I aint never been a hoe my folks wouldn't condone of that
College educated and street smart what a fucking gift
Bout to light this tree up like its Christmas in the fucking bitch
Rio Tha Gr8 O Dash Mack hoe you know its lit
These budded flowers keep on calling my name
I break it down I roll it up and do it over again
These budded flowers keep on calling my name
I break it down I roll it up and do it over again