
Nogardkrad – Flower Child Lyrics
Artist: Nogardkrad
Song: Flower Child
Hair up in the breeze
I’m with the supaslats
Smoke up in the air we off that cali pack
Lil mama want me i can tell she mad
I only want my money f#ck the p#ss# cat
Strain so far from home like we’re the f#ck i’m at
I’m crusin in the beater with the beamer and i need some cash
Yeah, yeah, yeah i might relapse
Yeah, yeah, yeah i might relapse
Look within myself i see a drowning man
Cryin out for help but never reach for hands
They don’t understand
They don’t understand me
They don’t understand me
Ya
Sick to my f#ckin stomach
Need some robitussin
f#ck the culture and this hussel
It all leads to nothin
Wanna be a better person
Cause i need the karma
f#ck this never-ending struggle
I just wanna find my way out
Days out in the sun
We bring the case out
Laced up i rep my city that’s the t town
Hold up yeah you know i got the k out
Yes sir all my problems out the way now
Ya
My problem back then was i actually
Thought of us as each other’s property
I did anythin you’d ask of me
Call me, i’ll be there in 15
Like a f#ckin loyal puppy (bark)
Time to rub the belly
sh#t when did we think we might have a baby
Or when we thought you to be
Three weeks past your monthly bloody mary
Pass me another drink while i stare at my reflection
Confessions to the man in the mirror causin regression
Mixed with six bottles of jameson
To help ease the depression
When i start spittin
m#th*rf#ck*rs start gagin and chockin
Like a side chick suckin my dick
Like it’s got the taste of a fruit basket
My sh#ts stupid bananas it’s no secret
Charles would even call it a gift
The names manson so here ya go have some cid
sh#t i don’t think that’s what he meant by gifts
I just wish i had a b#tch (uhh)
To say hey bay bay let it rip (beyblade)
I just wanna eat some acid
While outta town on a trip
Ima be bad attack the mic
My lines be so tight son (tyson)
But trust me when i say you don’t know jack, son (jackson)
I get it your only in this sh#t for fun
So let me show you why my sh#t radiates heat equal to the sun
Codenames evil i’m not the kid next door i’m number one
So keep suckin on the mic like a lollipop dumb dumbs
Always stayin comfortably numb
I guess i am the drummer boy run up a bum bum
Call me wonka man
But f#ck the factory
And if you want the tea
Come on a tour with me
Remember enjoyin things
Party’s and limousines
That’s just the only thing
Keepin the seal on my stitches clean
But f#ck the old me
I wanna show people
A world without the greed
But just a little green
And when we run out man
We never smoke the seeds
Just tryna further our careers
As the new g’s
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Release Year: 2022