DEAD ROSES Lyrics

Yeah Yeah

Dead roses all around think I need to pick up

And my homies keep telling me they think I switched up

Better off on my own

But I'm still wishing you luck

My blessing a curse

Like Midas with gold touch

Switch up the flow

And I really don't know

When I'm coming home

Got the perky's in my hand

And I don't know where to land

But I realize where I stand

Gonna come up on some bands

Cop a SRT

Now they look at me

With my off-white tee

Gucci on my feet

Drowning in my sea

Trip to NYC

High on LSD

Never PCP

Dead roses all around think I need to pick up

And my homies keep telling me they think I switched up

Better off on my own

But I'm still wishing you luck

My blessing a curse

Like Midas with gold touch

Dead roses all around think I need to pick up

And my homies keep telling me they think I switched up

Better off on my own

But I'm still wishing you luck

My blessing a curse

Like Midas with gold touch

Switch my life up

No more Lying

People around us

Keep on Dying

Till they find us

Still be trying

Knock your lights out

Still keep fighting

Realize what you wanna do

Cause I'm coming with some moves

Why you speaking on my name

Why you acting like a fool

Talking like you wanna move

But you still be pressing snooze

Let me bust a little dance

Let me show you how I do

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Dead roses all around think I need to pick up

And my homies keep telling me they think I switched up

Better off on my own

But I'm still wishing you luck

My blessing a curse

Like Midas with gold touch

Dead roses all around think I need to pick up

And my homies keep telling me they think I switched up

Better off on my own

But I'm still wishing you luck

My blessing a curse

Like Midas with gold touch