[Hook]
Flowers in a blunt, money on my mind
I got my family, everything is gonna come
I'm still burning candy
Blowing smoke to the air I'm driving slowly
Flowers in a blunt, money on my mind
I got my family, everything is gonna come
I'm still burning candy
Blowing smoke to the air I'm driving slowly

[Verse]
I'm blowing smoke to the air like if it was the last time
Buenos Aires n***as from the hood flying high in your fuckin' face
That cop is looking at me but I'm clean and it ain't anything to do
If that bitch drives you crazy no more my n***a don't get mad
I'm partying with my vatos locos, dawg opine I give a fuck about it
It's not the NASA but I'm still floating
Be an eagle or be a parrot
Baby momma I came for everything
In the 9th recording shit that one day is gonna value gold
I'm going up like a shot, love for what I love
Dirty Sprite in my glass n***a, Dirty Sprite in my glass
I'm going up like a shot, love for what I love
Dirty Sprite in my glass n***a, Dirty Sprite in my glass
Motherfuckers never understand it, everything comes, leaves and then returns
Smoking weed, don't worry I'm coming with high gamma of players
In the studio with fog I can't see those haters
Gimme that mic, I light up a blunt, your problem I make it fly