Fredo - Flowers & The Snow Posted by RAP OU CRĒVE 04 NOV 2022, 16:18 Share this : Share this: 560 Share this : Share this: Subscribe to RAP OU CRĒVE Share this : Share this: 0 LYRICS ChorusYeah, by the hours, it will go (Go)We got loud and we got powder, call it flowers and the snow (Snow)If he ain't the gang, I won't allow him to my show (No)I just got a new shooter and I found him in the zonesYeah, my rich bitch won't let me pay all the timeWhy she moving like Nines? Yo, she got way too much prideI've been hitting rappers' baby mothers way too much timesYo, they hate how I got money, but won't pay them no mind, nahVerse 1Yo, it's flowers and the snow, or snow and the flowers (Flowers)By the hours, it will go, or it can go in a hourOne time, I tried and hit a lick, he wouldn't show me thе powder'Til I took it off my hip and I showed him the powеr (Yeah)Nah, I can't hear you 'cause the weed I'm smoking is louderYeah, I'm always in the garden, never growing a flowerYou can catch me in the kitchen mixing yola with flowerYo, it's sweet how we're living, now the olders are sourYeah, we came a long way from stolen pedsI just took a don's bae, now I'm getting stolen head (Stolen head)A hundred thousand for the silver and gold PatekOne of you tired niggas go try it and you'll go to bed (Shh)You can catch man speeding in the beamer (Beamer)Bro just hit a yout up, he's a demon with the beater (Beater)Now they tryna swap it for the nina with the nina (Huh)When it comes to rappin', no, there isn't any realerI'm PG for life (Life) ChorusYeah, by the hours, it will go (Go)We got loud and we got powder, call it flowers and the snow (Snow)If he ain't the gang, I won't allow him to my show (No)I just got a new shooter and I found him in the zonesYeah, my rich bitch won't let me pay all the timeWhy she moving like Nines? Yo, she got way too much prideI've been hitting rappers' baby mothers way too much timesYo, they hate how I got money, but won't pay them no mind, nahVerse 2And don't up and think 'cause I made a couple hitsThat I ain't outside with all my members and my younger nigsEvery girl suckin' dick, colder than a fuckin' fridgePut 750 on that real nine and touched a brick (Brick)Now if I do a O2 four times, I'll touch a mill' (Mill')Yo, I can't lie, the way I'm living is strangeForget my knife, then I'll be spinnin' the range (Spinnin')I don't care if I'm forty minutes awayWe used to stack change, like a bill in a dayPut it in the shoe box, yeah, that's the criminal safeAll my women must just listen to Aitch (Aitch)They wanna give me a tasteFirst place and the feeling is great (Great)Only time that I'm the runner up is when I send my runner upMy block door was broken and my buzzer fuckedAnd if you're from the trenches, then you know just how I'm coming upIt's easy for the feds and the mandem to be runnin' upMy friends alone, my money's upMy chains are out, my gun is tucked ChorusYeah, by the hours, it will go (Go)We got loud and we got powder, call it flowers and the snow (Snow)If he ain't the gang, I won't allow him to my show (No)I just got a new shooter and I found him in the zonesYeah, my rich bitch won't let me pay all the timeWhy she moving like Nines? Yo, she got way too much prideI've been hitting rappers' baby mothers way too much timesYo, they hate how I got money, but won't pay them no mind, nah Back to: Videos Clips