Flowers in a Vase

[Shyheim] Cherish the love you give me, I'mma take it to my grave I'mma spit it to the snare and the bass, you a flower in a vase I'm a shot, gun bullet in the gauge It's forever shit, we gon' have better shit More chips, bigger ships, faster jets Believe in the S, I'm gangsta, niggas can't treat me Like nothing less, and you my girl So that makes you miss gangstress, yes She said B.U. nigga, I said B.U. bitch I became her Biggie, she became by Kim Pretty Nicky, come and get me in the silver 750 Her daddy got a pretty penny, all she were is Fendi All I do is smoke bud, pump drugs, drink Henny Her boogie ass friends don't like the fact that with me They scared for her life, cuz she might get shot with me But they stare at her ice, cuz she shop at Tiffany's wit me [Chorus 4X: Lady Venom (Shyheim)] I said B.U., nigga, (I said B.U., bitch) He became my Biggie (she became my Kim) [Lady Venom] From my beginning to the end of the world, who that bitch? What they say when they see me, on your honor shit All my girls like 'he ain't right, he living the life' I'm like damn, that's what I like, a dog that bite A real G at heart, perfect for me So I can be myself, sorta like Mickey and Mallory A bond tighter than weave, a connection that's real Cuz he love how we ride, and I pop the steel And he got the word in his hands, a Goddess on the side All his ex's like damn, that was me at one time And now, they all got hate in they eyes But it's only right, we make B.U. fly, higher than kites And there, a rose can grow from concrete They was talking bout the pops, that's the best drop in the seed It's nothing better for a king than a queen So why that it seem that we make a good team, for real [Chorus 4X] [Shyheim] I got more studio time, than personal time But don't a minute go by, you not on my mind Waiting so long and patient for this moment to arrive It's my dream, but you help keep it alive So it's not only mines, right? Am I correct Correct me if I'm wrong, you done it before I just wanna make songs to express my thoughts Got some stress on my chest, that I need to get off I ain't chasing no pussy, I know how to beat off I don't be lying when I tell you that this dick is yours I know you here for the cause, not here just because That's why what's mine is yours, and yours is yours When I break our plans, you get so disappointed But I make it up to you, cuz you really that important Roses, candy, and jewelry Blockbuster movies, all week, you wit me [Chorus 8X]