Original Rose Boy Lyrics

Was down, bad on my cakes, but now I'm really rich

Yes, I know Jesus, He saves, but I can't save a bitch

I swear, I feel defeated, so I pray more

The world it need more principal like Seymour

Bitch, I'm a die a winner

I mean, I am a winner

And you rappers rappin' like beginners

Veteran, I'm in this bitch for my war wounds

Boys turn to goons for some tennis shoes

Light the spliff back to back

Deja vu

I ain't need homies, I need a Bentley coupe

Speakin' to them niggas like I'm Aaron

Hello

Does anybody care and

Apparently not, it's so apparent

Let me be transparent

Since the inception of hip-hop

We at the lowest point

Drill is on the radio like every joint

Not to down the sub-genre

But it brought tears to plenty niggas' mamas

Reach for my necklace, I'ma bring tears to your mama

Nas, said hip-hop is dead, defibrillation shit

I'ma bring it back and say clear, I'm on some crazy shit

You can say I saved this shit

You can say I saved this shit