
BLACKDEADROSES Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
It's fucked cause I
I really didn't want this shit to happen bruh
All I wanted was to be loved
That's all I wanted to fuckin be
Was loved, that's all I wanted
But I always get shot back down
To the ground, like damn
I say fuck love(Fuck Love), I don't know if I can handle it(I can't handle it)
If them niggas try me about mine, we bring them hammers in(Bringem in)
Koolaid jammers, we gon shoot till it's jamin(It's gon Jamn)
When I hit it from the back that shits just like jelly man(Just like jelly)
Imma have to go(I gotta go), pass my mans, that lil bitch
Call that pick and roll(Have the hoe), I get green, not like broccoli
But like piccolo(Like Piccolo), Put this on my soul
I'll never trust a bitch again, cause how you be a hoe(How you a hoe)
If I trust that bitch again, bury me with roses(Burry me)
Not the red ones but the black dead roses(The dead ones)
I'm talkin bout, the ones that are dead, like my soul is(Like my soul)
It was dead already was before, I met that hoe(That hoe)
Now I get high, and this shit is so potent(It's so potent)
Takes me away from my thoughts for a moment(For a moment)
Or it'll make my thoughts worse in the moment(It's gon be worse)
It just depends on how my day, has been goin
I say fuck love(Fuck Love), I don't know if I can handle it(I can't handle it)
If them niggas try me about mine, we bring them hammers in(Bringem in)
Koolaid jammers, we gon shoot till it's jamin(It's gon Jamn)
When I hit it from the back that shits just like jelly man(Just like jelly)
Imma have to go(I gotta go), pass my mans, that lil bitch
Call that pick and roll(Have the hoe), I get green, not like broccoli
But like piccolo(Like Piccolo), Put this on my soul
I'll never trust a bitch again, cause how you be a hoe(How you a hoe)
Cuz how you be a hoe
How does this go(How), I love you
And you take my soul(You take my soul)
Leave me all fucked up, like I said you would hoe(I told you so)
It's okay I shoulda left, the first time woah(Oh)
I done been here before(Before)
I knew it was comin but didn't know(I didn't know)
It was gonna be worse than the other times hoe
It's okay I'm fine, now I show you, what you lost hoe
I say fuck love(Fuck Love), I don't know if I can handle it(I can't handle it)
If them niggas try me about mine, we bring them hammers in(Bringem in)
Koolaid jammers, we gon shoot till it's jamin(It's gon Jamn)
When I hit it from the back that shits just like jelly man(Just like jelly)
Imma have to go(I gotta go), pass my mans, that lil bitch
Call that pick and roll(Have the hoe), I get green, not like broccoli
But like piccolo(Like Piccolo), Put this on my soul
I'll never trust a bitch again, cause how you be a hoe(How you a hoe)
Woah
How you be a hoe
How you be a hoe
How you be a hoe
Told you this last time
You were gon be hoe
Oh, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Huh, woah, woah, woah, woah
Now I'm done