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601 made it. Give me my flowers. Yeah, give me your sours. I been putting in a whole lifetime of work, Y'all brag about hours. Give me my flowers. Yeah, give me your sours. I been putting in a whole lifetime of work, Y'all brag about hours. Y'all talk too much. Not even an opp, but You hang around opps too much. Y'all watch too much, y'all watch too much. Never been what you thought you was. Not me, I've been popping. Life story, y'all binge watching. Met shorty like last week and she brought her Friends, we did a round robin, okay. Said she wanna kick it ole'. Not you, no Way, no way. Everybody my son, Soleil. Might lose my head, Cobain. I pull up in VIP. Y'all still online, can't be like me. Spilling claws on my clean white T. Feeling like Saatchi, y'all can't stop me. Feeling like Rocky, Scottie. Too hot, tea got me too cocky. Don't be NY, too top me. I hold her down and her auntie. Talking about change too much. Knowing that you're never gonna change too much. Keep playing these games too much, we gon' come To life like Jumanji. I ain't got time for it. Y'all wait for it, I grind for it. I pay for it, I sign for it. I took the time and got a line for It. So when we finally on top, none of Y'all can ever say that you surprised for it, Uh, uh. Give my flowers. Yeah, give me your sours. I been putting in a whole lifetime of work, Y'all brag about hours. Give me my flowers. Yeah, give me your sours. I been putting in a whole lifetime of work, Y'all brag about hours. Boom, boom. As soon as I step in the room. Getting crowded, they need to make room. It take a hour to clear out the fumes. Oof, woo. Soon as I step in, I zoom. I just tell 'em to get to the bread. I just wake up and get to the bread. I'ma chop a brick down and then chop it To down until it's as tiny as lead. I chop a brick down, I'ma chop it to Dust, till it's tiny as your bread. I'ma pop me a Perc, I'ma wake up at Dusk. Promise I'll see you again. I'm jumping on the deep end, yeah. We can get through the weekend, yeah. I just swerve the drop right out the chop Shop, skrrt. Yeah. I just woke up and I'm coughing. Fill the room up with smoke till you're coughing. You won't catch contact, Kenny Lofton. I just woke up in power, come bring me My flowers and lay 'em right down on my Coffin. Give me my flowers. Yeah, give me your sours. I been putting in a whole lifetime work, y'all Brag about hours. Give me my flowers. Yeah, give me your sours. I been putting in a whole lifetime of work, Y'all brag about hours. 601 made it.