Dead Roses Lyrics

I've been putting in the work, yeah I've been laying down the ground, law

Plus my homie got the work, yeah Two guns like an outlaw

And it's a motherfucking thug life Drug life, bitch, you know I got the plug

Right

You always tended to have a lack of faith, let's face it

Never thought you'd see the day we'd make it out the basement

Thought you understood the dreams that I was chasing

Just to come to find you were a little more basic

I ain't asking for much, but I'm asking for more

So tell my mi amore' that I don't love her anymore

They were sleeping on me when I was sleeping on the floor

Back when we was in that two-door, 94 Ford, yeah yeah

She long gone, but I ain't gon' cry

I'll admit I miss her, but I ain't gon' die

I never thought that you were telling all lies

Til the love was all gone and the flower's all died

And now I'm counting money in a room full of dead roses, roses, yeah

Counting money in a room full of dead roses, yeah, yeah

Gotta separate the real from the fake, yeah

They stab you in the back, smile in your face

And you got a landscape, gotta watch out for the snakes

I can't trust them just because they know the fucking handshake, no

I ain't got no friends, and I don't like to pretend

Im riding til the end, it's all about us, man, fuck them, yeah

They were sleeping on us when we was sleeping on the floor

In that two-door, 94 Ford, baby

She long gone, but I ain't gon' cry I'll admit I miss her, but I ain't gon' die

I never thought that you were telling no lies

So the lover's all gone and the flower's all died

Counting money in a room full of dead roses, roses, yeah

Counting money in a room full of dead roses, yeah, yeah

Roses are red, violets are blue

What you trying to prove

I'm sick of always trying to prove that I'm not lying to you

When I say that I'm the best motherfucker out there, yeah, yeah

You'll see, free sunny, free rare

I need my bros out here with me, they gotta see this

They gotta see this shit happen, haha

They have faith, unlike you

Shit, everything happen for a reason, though

The universe gon' put whoever they need in your life, in your life

And if they had to leave, that means it wasn't meant to be

Ave, Joana Art