Flowerbed lyrics

[Intro]
ATR for life, (Shotya for sure)
Ayy, ayy, b*tch, ayy
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)

[Verse 1: Spinabenz]
I was running out of Foolie so I started smokin' 8
Had TrayBoy jumpin' fences when I blast from the K
They don't never mention Strapp till his f*ckin' birthday
Ku never f*ckin' scrap 'cause you know that's what we spray
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)

[Verse 2: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa]
We had swung so many times, they told me "Ducci ease up"
I f*cked Dreka from the back and make her throw them b's up
That pus*y n*gga tried to run, I hit him from the knees up
Damn I hit him with that heater, but that n*gga freeze up
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)

[Verse 3: Spinabenz]
When I told you what I seen, b*tch you won't believe us
I made Teco run so fast, I madе the n*gga leave dust
Thеy came back, shot in the air, I guess they shot the trees up
Make them tat those homies' names and have them n*ggas sleeved up
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)
[Verse 4: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa]
f*ck you sayin' b*tch n*gga, that's the type of sh*t that gets yo ass killed n*gga
You took that stand on your manz, you ain't no f*ckin' real n*gga
All that slippin' on that block, that get yo ass built n*gga, get yo ass drilled n*gga
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)

[Verse 5: Spinabenz]
Why you talkin' bout my ku, we know where you live n*gga
Why you actin' like a gangster, that ain't what you is n*gga
Back in school you was a b*tch, so you still is n*gga
They say we construction work, 'cause all we do is drill n*ggas
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)

[Verse 6: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa]
Baby, don't you wanna f*ck wit tha A Team n*gga?
All that muggin' in the club, that get yo ass beat n*gga
You get killed for playing that op sh*t, you ain't gotta be with him
Two mags, a n*gga come outside, [?] ​let that heat hit him
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)

[Verse 7: Spinabenz]
Oh, you miss n*ggas that's dead, you can go to sleep with them
Ain't too long anyway, fore' you have to be with them
Cracka in the hospital, and he still can't see n*ggas
He keep takin' all these shots, we got all you can eat n*gga
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)
[Verse 8: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa]
I'ma heart stoppa, body droppa, catch a opp
Then you know I shot him, you know how im rockin'
And I call my bullets Charles, 'cause the way these n*ggas dodgin'
I then ran up my check, now all these b*tches lookin' hungry
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)
No lil' b*tch, I keep a condom, I can't be your baby father
Baby I been trappin' crazy, b*tch my sh*t look like the [?]
I don't be drankin' out the cup, b*tch I'm drinkin' out the bottle
I need me a bougie b*tch, baby girl I need a model
(Drilltime whatchu cooking up?)
Damn (b*tch)

[Outro]
Gang, they ain't saying sh*t man
You know how we rockin' that, stop playin' man
ATR for life man, A-Team ya heard me
You know how we get down, Big B sh*t, S4C
f*ck the opps, f*ck the cops (Brr)