Letra de 12 O'Clock Boys
Where would all the flowers grow? If I were to proceed In smoking all this grass Smoking all this grassWhere would all the bunnies go? If I were to proceed In blowing all this cash Blowing all this cashNiggas balled out till they fouled out Bitch niggas big lips pouted out Sprout don't be a hurt trout Take it in, come around to my house Got big green meadows Get mellow under the palmettos Breeze through the trees sound just like a cello Bling in the springs stream straight to the ghettoTrap round the block Cop, smoke, drink, cop, non-stop Boys is hot Socks, flip flops, white on topCame up sipping from the same cup Made me, I ain't never made much Same mother fuckers trying to save us enslaved us Same named us (nigga I'm a lift it up) But you loved the label Love to be thug niggas love they labels Name brand bigger than the man When stocks go up graves go in demand Botanic Burn through hydroponics Niggas can't see too clear Future looks all myopic All these grown ass niggas Looking all embryonic I breeze this Hakim Bey Sniff these astronauticsTrap round the block Cop, smoke, drink, cop, non-stop Boys is hot Socks, flip flops, white on topALL MY 12 O'CLOCK BOYS!!!!!!