Cherry Trees (Explicit Lyrics)

Troop Brand Carpe Diem

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Cherry Trees (Explicit Lyrics) 04:06
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Cherry Trees (Instrumental)
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Cherry Trees (Clean Version)
Clean Version

Description

One-Stop, Hip hop, Medium tempo, jazzy, rap, rapping, flow, smooth, confident, determined, chill, young, youthful, money, rich, ballin, swag, swagger, bouncy, funky, retro, backpacker, attitude, sunny, carefree, Male vocals, electric guitar, bass, drums, beats, percussion, turntables, scratching, keys, piano, Rhodes electric piano, glass bottles, guitar solo, Atlanta, Georgia, United States

Lyrics

Cherry Trees growing in my backyard I am free, something I will speak on And I feel, you know what I mean tho Mama said eat what’s on your plate boy Fell asleep Rest my mind on the head board Stay dreaming of Cherry Trees It was 1991 and my mama had a son Prayed with the holy oil then told him hit the ground and run Woulda thought I had a gun, Nobody came around Now its changed up everybody on my dick like my pants down Grandma told me pull my pants up, I do not live in the past bruh I didn't even win class clown, but I did run all my cash up But I did get all my bands up, run up a check has been checked off Check 1 check 2 check 3, my accountant getting pissed off My account getting catfished, Instagram seen a bad (UH) Slid in her DM’s real quick got her number like I’m slick rick But it wasn’t always like this, I’d try to fly and I’d fall Had me going thru withdrawals, I dreamed of having it all All I wanted was it all, All I wanted was it all Nigga had a dream for it all winter summer spring thru the fall All I hated was it all, All I wanted was it all Usta couldn't get her number now they see me and they all wanna call Now back then they didn’t want me, now I’m hot they all on me Back then they didn’t want me, now I’m hot they all on me Back then they didn’t want me, now I’m hot they all on me Yeah they all on me. Cherry Trees growing in my backyard I am free, something I will speak on And I feel, you know what I mean tho Mama said eat what’s on your plate boy Fell asleep Rest my mind on the head board Stay dreaming of Cherry Trees Waiting on the board time, got the carry on Got a window seat with the baddest woman on my arm like Life aint shit if you don’t got love n Nigga life still good when we don’t got drugs Nigga uh, everyday chill Why you gotta lie gotta keep it real Till a nigga die I’ma do it how I feel Never lose hold just to get a dolla bill, Nah They used to play me but now they look foolish Bitch why you callin I bet you feel stupid Wasn’t you shit talking if not then who then Yall heathen yall useless yall desperate yall cool kids a trip Trip kota dont slip, I got world all up in my grip Yeah, climbing this tree, finding my peace Hop out the nest as I’m spreading my wings Hope that you watching me getting my dreams Promise you’ll never forget who I be Oh no Oh no oh no oh Cherry Trees growing in my backyard I am free, something I will speak on And I feel, you know what I mean tho Mama said eat what’s on your plate boy Fell asleep Rest my mind on the head board Stay dreaming of Cherry Trees

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