Letra de 'My Flowers' de Tkay Maidza

Why is it hard to lie
But easy for me to bite?
I don't want nobody to save me
I got me, I got me
I am too young to die
I'm feeling too old to cry
I don't think that you can save me
I got me, I got me (these are my flowers, these are my flowers)

These are my flowers, these are my flowers
These are my flowers, these are my flowers
My petals fly, they can fly, they can fly
But they can fall if I don't take my time
These are my flowers (yeah), these are my flowers (yeah)
These are my flowers (yeah), these are my flowers (yeah)
My petals fly, they can fly, they can fly (fly)
But they can fall if I don't take my time (yeah)

Flying low, pretty, pretty, pretty bird (yeah)
Tryin' to get how the city work
But it ain't easy for pretty bird (nah)
Ayy, hold it in, say it (say it)
Only when something is really worth it (really, though)
I get my rhythm, but I lose sight, long
Term I know building the vision right, strong
I seen it work, not being rehearsed (yeah)
But I got things to deal with first
I have some days when I be feelin' low
I gotta look within and be persistent, yeah
Sometimes they're askin' me what this is for
I gotta ask 'em 'bout what they believe in

'Cause these are my flowers, these are my flowers
These are my flowers, these are my flowers
My petals fly, they can fly, they can fly
But they can fall if I don't take my time
These are my flowers (yeah), these are my flowers (yeah)
These are my flowers (yeah), these are my flowers (yeah)
My petals fly, they can fly, they can fly (fly)
But they can fall if I don't take my time (yeah)

Miss independent, miss automatic ('matic)
Tkay been on it, not problematic (never)
Gear in the fifth and they all been static (static)
Another opinion, painting the ceiling (yeah)
Another internal battle I'm killin', dealing with
Feelin' sick at the world from the talk
From the flick of your wrist
Under-the-radar opportunists
I go stealth-mode, throw my cell phone, sharper elbows
Now they smell smoke, feel that neck choke
These are my flowers I harvest up to the world
Some of my flowers grow, some of my flowers fold
Vest with the bullet hole
Inside the shell, you probably destined to find a pearl
There she goes
Flower child so underestimated (yeah)
So I'm not complacent (yeah)
My family sacrificed, so all I got ain't going wasted
I'll try my best and hope that I can make it
To plant the seeds so I can do what has been done for me 'cause

These are my flowers, these are my flowers
These are my flowers, these are my flowers
My petals fly, they can fly, they can fly
But they can fall if I don't take my time
These are my flowers (yeah), these are my flowers (yeah)
These are my flowers (yeah), these are my flowers (yeah)
My petals fly, they can fly, they can fly (fly)
But they can fall if I don't take my time (yeah)

(These are my flowers)
Rightly overfilled with
Sunflowers and daisies
These are mine, mine, mine
(These are my flowers)
Rightly overfilled with
Sunflowers and daisies
These are mine, mine, mine