Butosh, Doe Bades - Flower Man Lyrics

Don't wanna drink but bro I've been sipping
I know I'm average, but now i be kinging
My big black John wick is now John weakling
Can't explain what i feel but i know numb is the feeling
I'm in the room with the most high and the most high
Don't know about holy smokes but I'm the most high
In my face i got the most eyes
Like 3 or 4, bro i don't know - I
Got the petty feeling that I'll need more ice
Cos without the Cubans i still got the most ice
Feeling fly driving my dick into more thighs
Life's a gamble, i know so i need no dice
I'm aiming for paradise
This weeds a parasite
So I'm out
Air tight
​Getting stoned up
​Slim eyes
​And i'm fucked up
​Living like autopilot
​Rolling up
​Till i pass out
​Pass the lean
​Let me zone out
​
​I don't want no stress (Nah)
​Waiting for the next puff
​I just wanna get fucked up
​No time for no drama
​
​Aint doing no chit chat
​Put the weed in the rizzla
​Lace it up with the lean now
​
​Mofuckers in the bando
​Doing crack, i don't do pipe
​Gimme weed, let me get high
I just wanna get fucked up
Purple rain
Getting lean in my fucking vein
Doing rap just to ease the pain
No love
Just maryjane
Two royal highness
But I'm kinging the kingdom
All hail wisdom blunt
Lighting up and I'm taking shots
Lot of pictures in my head
Too stressed to spit it out
Getting drowsy
Popping lean till I pass out
My voice getting cracked now
I'm seeing illusions
Lost in my thoughts
I just let it all go
Keep losing track of my thoughts
Thinking bout what I'm thinking
That's a lot of thinking
This shii be giving migraine
I'm thinking Franklin
I'm thinking green
Thinking my weed
Damn I love this feeling
Smoking weed on a plane
Getting twice high
Need for weed
Weed for speed
If smoking a sin
See you all inhale
Fuck that let's get high
High, all the time
I be leaving the sky blue sky
Going to a different sky
Oh fuck another planet
Air tight
​Getting stoned up (No air)
​Slim eyes
​And i'm fucked up (Gone)
​Living like autopilot (On God)
​Rolling up
​Till i pass out
​Pass the lean
​Let me zone out
​
​I don't want no stress (Nah)
​Waiting for the next puff
I ​just wanna get fucked up
​No time for no drama
​
​Aint doing no chit chat (Nah)
​Put weed in the rizzla
​Lace it up with the lean now (Roll up)
​
​Mofuckers in the bando
​Doing crack, i don't do pipe (I don't do)
​Gimme weed, let me get high
I just wanna get fucked up
Should i take the next puff
​Or do i pass it
​Puff puff pass
​But i'm never passing
​This shit is high grade
​I'm talking Compton
​I'm talking Denver
​Shii you never wanna mess with
​
​I'm taking the next flight
​Ain't got a ticket
​But I'm flying first class
​Weed is my business
​All i make is profit
​Thinking of my losses
​But i think i lost it
​Next flow in the closet
​Coz it's on some deep shit
​You might need a plumber
Coz ​I keep on dripping
​And it's Slim eyes
​Coz the future too bright
ICell

Don't wanna drink but bro I've been sipping
I know I'm average, but now i be kinging
My big black John wick is now John weakling
Can't explain what i feel but i know numb is the feeling
I'm in the room with the most high and the most high
Don't know about holy smokes but I'm the most high
In my face i got the most eyes
Like 3 or 4, bro i don't know - I
Got the petty feeling that I'll need more ice
Cos without the Cubans i still got the most ice
Feeling fly driving my dick into more thighs
Life's a gamble, i know so i need no dice
I'm aiming for paradise
This weeds a parasite
So I'm out
Air tight
​Getting stoned up
​Slim eyes
​And i'm fucked up
​Living like autopilot
​Rolling up
​Till i pass out
​Pass the lean
​Let me zone out
​
​I don't want no stress (Nah)
​Waiting for the next puff
​I just wanna get fucked up
​No time for no drama
​
​Aint doing no chit chat
​Put the weed in the rizzla
​Lace it up with the lean now
​
​Mofuckers in the bando
​Doing crack, i don't do pipe
​Gimme weed, let me get high
I just wanna get fucked up
Purple rain
Getting lean in my fucking vein
Doing rap just to ease the pain
No love
Just maryjane
Two royal highness
But I'm kinging the kingdom
All hail wisdom blunt
Lighting up and I'm taking shots
Lot of pictures in my head
Too stressed to spit it out
Getting drowsy
Popping lean till I pass out
My voice getting cracked now
I'm seeing illusions
Lost in my thoughts
I just let it all go
Keep losing track of my thoughts
Thinking bout what I'm thinking
That's a lot of thinking
This shii be giving migraine
I'm thinking Franklin
I'm thinking green
Thinking my weed
Damn I love this feeling
Smoking weed on a plane
Getting twice high
Need for weed
Weed for speed
If smoking a sin
See you all inhale
Fuck that let's get high
High, all the time
I be leaving the sky blue sky
Going to a different sky
Oh fuck another planet
Air tight
​Getting stoned up (No air)
​Slim eyes
​And i'm fucked up (Gone)
​Living like autopilot (On God)
​Rolling up
​Till i pass out
​Pass the lean
​Let me zone out
​
​I don't want no stress (Nah)
​Waiting for the next puff
I ​just wanna get fucked up
​No time for no drama
​
​Aint doing no chit chat (Nah)
​Put weed in the rizzla
​Lace it up with the lean now (Roll up)
​
​Mofuckers in the bando
​Doing crack, i don't do pipe (I don't do)
​Gimme weed, let me get high
I just wanna get fucked up
Should i take the next puff
​Or do i pass it
​Puff puff pass
​But i'm never passing
​This shit is high grade
​I'm talking Compton
​I'm talking Denver
​Shii you never wanna mess with
​
​I'm taking the next flight
​Ain't got a ticket
​But I'm flying first class
​Weed is my business
​All i make is profit
​Thinking of my losses
​But i think i lost it
​Next flow in the closet
​Coz it's on some deep shit
​You might need a plumber
Coz ​I keep on dripping
​And it's Slim eyes
​Coz the future too bright
ICell