BURNT Roses (Freestyle) Lyrics

I might smile at ya

But really ion fuck with you

I might smile at ya

But nigga I ion fuck with you

I might smile at ya..

But bitch ion fuck with you

I might smile at ya

But really ion fuck w/ you

Run bitch...

To the nearest exist, run bitch

This is a building evacuation

If you don't proceed,

You gone experience my exposition

Your lower your voice,

Bitch I don't want to hear you sneeze

You not getting a bless you, hell naw

Or no thank you's

No handshakes for the fakes, hell naw

You're not getting, I miss you

Ex-Friends, close friends, best friends being snakes

Fuck yall

Don't ask me any questions,

I ain't doing you no favors

I'ma tell your ass right now ,

Ima beat your ass now and later

Right now bitch

Kill pride & hurt feelings

I'm a soul shaker

I hate niggas

I stop dating I'm a heart breaker

But I'm mainly about this paper

It takes money, to make money

Tunnel vision, my bankroll is so lovely

Bitches still walking around ugly & funny

Niggas nowadays talking all fucking corny

Driving 120 with a filled tank,

Talk shit watch me push the brakes

If I want it, imma do what it takes

So head lights, it's a murder scene

Moving too fast, make a bitch scream

Put fear in a bitch is a routine

Red roses, dead pedals in a blood puddle

I told y'all bitches it's a murder scene

Let her know not to come for me

I'taaly Cassh, like a money machine

Get right, Ima fucking queen

Bathing in sage green,

Hurry up, hang it up, then dry it clean

Aye it's dry now

I'M ALL ABOUT MY MONEY

DO NOT INTERVENE

I might smile at ya

But really ion fuck with you

I might smile at ya

But nigga I ion fuck with you

I might smile at ya..

But bitch ion fuck with you

I might smile at ya

But really ion fuck w/ you