Young Gray Enemies - The Pretty Flowers

I'm drankin' lean and she drinkin' Hennessey Boujee bitch with pornstar tendencies I put her on a plane to come and visit me Got time for her to go back, she don't wanna leave Already know my haters sick of me Real nigga, I pray for my enemies Real nigga, I pray for my enemies Trap nigga I came up 'bout sellin' P's Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, kill em I just left the trap, pulled up at her house Now she in my lap, no panties under blouse She say 'hol' up', she want me watch her make it clap She used to have a nigga she met me and put him out You see a real trap nigga, bitch point him out I saw my first 100 pounds of weed and said 'wow' A 100 mill in ten years, now I'm thinkin' right now The last three years my main dawg been on the run My lil' nigga right here with me, he just made bond She used to hold my palm, yes she my day one And she fuck me good ever since day one I'm drankin' lean and she drinkin' Hennessey Boujee bitch with pornstar tendencies I put her on a plane to come and visit me Got time for her to go back, she don't want to leave Already know my haters sick of me Real nigga, I pray for my enemies Real nigga, I pray for my enemies Trap nigga I came up 'bout sellin' P's I pray for my opps, my diamonds hopscotch I feel like I'm in the movie Belly and I'm Ox Just pulled up at the spot, now look what I just got I wake up in the morning and go buy my young nigga a drop R.I.P. J Money, free all my niggas on lock They tried to do me like they did Kennedy I ain't mad at cha, I pray for my enemies I learned how to weigh up dope, takin' chemistry 2017 Dolph made history All this fucking swag on me came from Italy I been doin' this shit y'all niggas remember me I'm drankin' lean and she drinkin' Hennessey Boujee bitch with pornstar tendencies I put her on a plane to come and visit me Got time for her to go back, she don't wanna leave Already know my haters sick of me Real nigga, I pray for my enemies Real nigga, I pray for my enemies Trap nigga I came up 'bout sellin' P's

Hey young world Check one two, check one two Hey young world Check one two, check one two Hey young world, young world Hey young world, young world This track here may cause concern for all ring leaders Why don't you listen and learn? Love, peace, happiness, once was strong But due to society, even that's turned wrong Why? Don't be a dumb dummy and disrespect mommy And why? She put you on earth and loved you since birth, and you Hey young world The world is yours Hey young world The world is yours Young world, young world Young world, young world Reward is a brainwashed kid gone wild Young little girls already have a child Bad company and now you've been framed Parents are hurting so hurted and ashamed Why? Hey lil' kids don't follow these dopes Why? Don't be a fool like those who ditch school, it's yours Hey young world The world is yours Hey young world The world is yours Young world, young world Young world, young world Get ahead and accomplish things You'll see the wonder and that joy life brings Don't admire thieves, they don't admire you Their times are limited and hardrocks too Listen be strong and scream, "Woopie doo" Go for yours, 'cause dreams come true You'll make your mommy so proud of you too And this is a message that the Ruler Rick threw Elders see our wise ones grow Interest in what their kid learned 'bout Seen how the offspring turns out Knowing you can now safeguard self Put upon an exciting path You'll see immense pride they'll have Hey young world The world is yours Hey young world The world is yours Young world, young world Young world, young world Don't discipline rule soundly Kids that we have lose boundaries Grow into what's called curse race lack independence Worst case imprisonment death near for Not what we brought kids here for Morals and values of sorts should be the first thing installed Believe it or not, God still shines on you He guides you and he watched you as you grew Stay out of trouble, when it comes insight 'Cause a man never loses a fight in God's sight Hey young world Hey young world Young world, young world Young world, young world ...

When your fire was electrical And lies felt like the truth You burned just like the sun at night And you were in your youth The summer made relationships That time could never fade The rules were like the beach at night Lost under a haze I can spit a lot of nothing You're bound to find something Hidden in the words I say When I'm next to you Making off with an old love letter Sunlight's got a light that's better For spitting out cassette tape dreams On the kitchen floor Life is just a spectacle You brag about to your friends Figure out your use sometimes When you step outside of trends Run on like a paragraph That needs to be cut up Stuck inside my head at night Never waking up I can spit a lot of nothing You're bound to find something Hidden in the words I say When you're next to me Making off with an old love letter Sunlight's got a light that's better For spitting out out cassette tape dreams On the kitchen floor I can spit a lot of nothing You're bound to find something Hidden in the words I say When you're next to me

Tracking time with coffee cups Conversations resolute You're picking up the pieces When you're trying not to get cute Trying not to get cute You know you really, really chip my paint There's only so many Mistakes that you can make Before you drop the crate Drop the crate I can see your wires, the part of you you're making up I can see your wires, the part of you you're making up I could be your passenger I could navigate the bends The forks, the dirty floors Cleaning up the mess Cleaning up the mess What I have, I've given up I've been driving around some parking lots Just trying to kick up dust Trying to kick up dust I can see your wires, the part of you you're making up I can see your wires, the part of you you're making up You know you really, chip my paint There's only so many Mistakes that you can make Before you drop the crate Drop the crate

Tell me everything you know I've got a lot of time, I don't wanna go Distracted by all those horrible sounds Coming from the radio You've got a couple friends, they're not your crew They're all practice punch with no follow-through The ocean got you so confused You thought you could turn it around But there was nothing to do You put yourself in the opposite shoe If it's all the same to you, it's nothing I'd rather do It was clear as mud to me, floating like a tarp on top of the sea Now there's nowhere to go to stop the sound of the radio The ocean got you so confused You thought you could turn it around But there was nothing to do You put yourself in the opposite shoe The ocean got you so confused The ocean got you so confused (so confused) That there was nothing to do You put yourself in the opposite shoe

Some girls always try To make it hard to leave Lace your boots up boy You can't resole your soul Think about the past so much Nostalgia was your favorite crutch To use to get around To cut in front of line To make the feeling stick To burn your buildings down Those threads of memories I pull to get to you Though little steps I took Can't trace them back again How can you feel regret For things that haven't happened yet? Some girls always try To make you see yourself Think about the past so much Nostalgia was your favorite crutch To use to get around To cut in front of line To make the feeling stick To burn your fucking buildings down