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SUNFLOWERS

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N-Game - Rap

SUNFLOWERS

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June 12, 2025.

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Yo I just had to let them know real quick Every time I called out I was sick for real I can't stop living The money like my mistress I be counting up the cheese While the team dream of digits The floorboards always creaking All the walls turned green I'm flipping like a wizard shit not always how it seems Scoreboard I put it on my peace I feel like squirtle Now the fluids on the ceiling Shit was always calm But all I had to do was breathe Gun smoking like a veteran The homies got to bleeding It's on Jesus My ammo not depleting All my sons up in this bitch Like it was Phoenix Three hundred sixty swishers Hit the classic like C.R.E.A.M Gold shining on my love We just doing what I please Hit the steeze Just my shorty tryna beat me I already got the records Now I'm going off the deep end So elusive like the grinch Wee doggies Go in NASCAR circles Getting right back where we started Getting nasty with it Slap my slice of ass on the weekend I had enough of foreplay Not fucking with the pretend Your bread and butter I'm about to hit the reject Feeling like I'm Adam Hit the button getting devilish Had a couple good months Then they right back to embezzlement Supernatural Sam My hair be flowing in the breeze I'm juggling the trophies You can keep it You had me for a minute Now I'm going back to sleep My eyes full of neon I'm sipping on the freon Heads be rolling down the hill Get ski'd on I'm always making up a bill that you can't be on I'm getting beyond Yea My office smell like BO I don't think they ever seen god I'm feeling like a PO Cause I only deal with real rock I rap my fucking nuts off My bitch such a masochist Tape my fucking mouth shut I hit another backflip

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  • N-Game