Imperfect Flower Lyrics - Quando Rondo

(Kid Freddo) 

Grrrah 

Ha, that's my grandma 

Oh, oh, oh, oh 

Ooh, oh, oh, oh 

Ooh, oh, oh-oh 

Gunpowder soaked in my veins from that day we kicked that door 

Left his brain in the streets, but only God and my brothers know 

I apologized to Jai for puttin' dick in these other hoes 

They layin' law down my name for 10,000 dollars and a line of coke 

I say up my prayers up to Allah, but it seem like shit won't change 

Livin' life like it ain't no tomorrow, I'm married to the game 

Pablo still hoping that Cardo bullets ain't got no names 

I'ma fill up his trucks with hollows, since he think it's a game 

Got so much hatred in my heart, I can't respect myself 

I kept it real from the start to neglect myself 

I can't express myself 

Before I let that boy play, I'm gon' select myself 

Got so much hatred in my heart, I can't respect myself 

I kept it real from the start to neglect myself 

I can't express myself 

Before I let that boy play, I'm gon' select myself 

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Deeply in love with a bitch, I feel like only with me for the fame 

I lost my cousin to this shit, 

plus they got Leeky locked up in them chains 

Metro police pulled me over, tryna see what color flag I bang 

Last time I checked, 

we tote them TECs, I let that blicky bang (Bop, bop) 

It's up with me, that's all the time 

Lord, I got murder on my mind 

He cross that line, I bust that iron 

My feelings lost, it's hard to find 

They call my phone, I press decline 

Fast forward my life, then press rewind 

Look at the clock, it never change 

I might just go before my time 

She sniffin' coke, while her brother cookin' dope in the kitchen 

Send a couple of shots at that 

two-door coupe that ain't got no ceilin' 

He tyna make him a killin' 'cause all they know is killin' 

I left my heart in the trenches, I really needed healin' 

They know I'm bound to get that check for sure 

I'm ballin', you can check the score 

I'm not sayin' I know it all, but I came here just to let you know 

The Devil wear Prada, so I refuse to have respect for hoes 

Three, five, roll my cigar up, 

tell the opps that we want all the smoke 

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It's up with me, that's all the time 

Bitch, I got murder on my mind 

He cross that line, I bust that iron 

They call my phone, I press decline 

Look at the clock, it never change 

They draw the chalk, when it's a crime 

I might just go before my time 

Got so much hatred in my heart, I can't respect myself 

I kept it real from the start to neglect myself 

I can't express myself 

Before I let that boy play, I'm gon' select myself 

Got so much hatred in my heart, I can't respect myself 

I kept it real from the start to neglect myself 

I can't express myself 

Before I let that boy play, I'm gon' select myself 

Mmm, oh, oh, oh-oh 

Oh, oh, oh-oh 

Na-na-na-na-na