[Don Q] All I want is my flowers given to me, while I can smell ´em (While I can smell ´em) Don´t wait ´til I´m dead and gone, to tell me how I´m a legend (Tell me how I´m a legend)
[Don Q] You know that you dead wrong, you sayin´ I ain´t excellin´ And if they think he iron, he gon´ get his iron a stretcher (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I got a thing for fast cash, hoes and foreign vehicles Feel good to make it out on your own, when no one needed you I cannot give a handout to those that wasn´t reachin´ out (How?)
Oh now you need assistance? (Uh) Where was you? ´Cause it was only a few I can name, before the fame that really seen the vision (That seen the vision) When it was me and my dawg talkin´ like Peter Griffin Thinking how to get the snakes in the garden to keep from hissin´ (Yeah) The streets´ll test you and give you a lesson when the teacher wouldn´t (Yeah) Don King status, I belong on a throne (I belong a throne) Why I gotta share my wins and take my losses alone? (Take my losses alone) Tell me why I gotta settle for less when I know my right? Tell me how I make it to the top floor from below the gravel? (Gravel)
I´m surrounded by royalty, I made my home a castle (I made my home a-) Sharp is the bow and arrow Any dunk, I can throw em at you You got a better chance dodgin´ a shark tryna row a paddle I told ´em if I depart then my city gon´ mold a statue
[Don Q] All I want is my flowers given to me, while I can smell ´em (While I can smell ´em, nigga, yeah) Don´t wait ´til I´m dead and gone, to tell me how I´m a legend (Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch)
[BENNY THE BUTCHER] Yeah I´m carrying all the steals from cherishing all my kills
Paid three stacks for the pair, ain´t wore ´em still Heard my man got knocked with a brick and I caught a chill Before he copped out the twenty, he buried a quarter mil (Ha) Real plug, pass that magic, you know my status (You know) Dope boys ask can they have it? Before I grab it (Alone) Fuck whipping work sometimes, you gotta stab it Fuck waiting on opportunity, you gotta grab it I turn your hood to Vietnam, fuck with me and Don (Brr) Diss the K, we freezing arms, in undefeated bars It take more than that to be a boss No misdemeanors, you gotta let us prick your fingers just to be involved
Mob shit Can´t take the credit, this God´s gift Got fish, nigga, my dope jumpin´ like John Smith (Uh) This for my stay down niggas who got rich I had it made, ´cause I was raised by niggas who buy bricks Could´ve be Malcom X but I´d rather be Rich Porter After a big order, clappin´ a Sig Sauer My team full of A1 niggas and rich lawyers Spending your lil´ money ain´t making that bitch loyal (Nah) Could´ve never imagined how it´s panning out (How it´s panning out) You buy guns to stash ´em but we hand ´em out (Straight, nigga) The coach called the play and I ran the route
That´s how I fed my whole block, hand in mouth Let´s go
[Don Q] All I want is my flowers given, while I can smell ´em (While I can smell ´em, nigga, yeah) Don´t wait ´til I´m dead and gone, to tell me how I´m a legend (Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch)