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Flowzus - 20,000 Grams lyrics

Artist: Flowzus

album: Diesel Deluxe


20,000 grams on my hands, not at once, see?
Quarter pound a month if I gotta put it bluntly
20,000 grams on my hands, not at once, see?
Quarter pound a month if I gotta put it bluntly
I used to hit the bus now I grow that on my land
Now I'm faded where I stand, been through 20,000 grams
20,000 grams please don't check that at the front seat
Backwoods fresh like I picked that off a blunt tree
I'm stacked at the sesh, Bogartin like I'm Humphrey
Flowzus of the north, yeah I put on for my country
20,000 hacks from the backs of my rib cage
Pray no more days wage lower than my kid's age
We came a long way from dime bags at Cline street
20,000 victories, you don't have to remind me
I'm just taking my time
Never wrote a line for the shine or the payout
Clearin rats out the cracks in my mind
Make em take their wack lil tracks on the way out
I could be the jester, or I could be the infantry
I could be the king and the prospect arousing
They looking for a buzz, I'm looking for some infamy
They mad at all my 10s, I meditate on 20,000
20,000 grams on my hands, not at once, see?
Quarter pound a month if I gotta put it bluntly
I used to hit the bus now I grow that on my land
Now I'm faded where I stand, been through 20,000 grams
20,000 grams on my hands, not at once
20,000 grams on my hands, not at once
20,000 grams on my hands, not at once, see?
Quarter pound a month if I gotta put it blunty
28 grams in my blunt, that's an ounce
Never have I ever been the one to green out
Never will I even let that be something to stress me
I cannot relax so I am used to never resting
You can check my checking fore you think of tryna check me
Every time I drop some new shit, they start stressin
Bunch of big babies always crying, go breastfeed
Bunch of thick ladies always eye me, eye testing
I smoke a Philly, maybe two and thank god, blessings
My whole life is sin after sin look how it left me
20K grams in my blunt that's what my meds be
28 became not enough, blunt felt empty
Found myself rushing everything like angry texting
Never did I want a wedding ring but fuck let me
Give a ring to this zip-loc
Tryna be as high as likes on random TikToks
20,000 grams on my hands, not at once, see?
Quarter pound a month if I gotta put it bluntly
I used to hit the bus now I grow that on my land
Now I'm faded where I stand, been through 20,000 grams
20,000 grams on my hands, not at once
20,000 grams on my hands, not at once
20,000 grams on my hands, not at once, see?
Quarter pound a month if I gotta put it blunty
20,000 grams on my hands, not at once
20,000 grams on my hands, not at once
20,000 grams on my hands, not at once, see?
Quarter pound a month if I gotta put it blunty

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