Roses Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Swear my room look like my mind these days
Its either clear and collected, or neither
Seems I need something other than time and space
Shawty coulda seen diamond rings
But props to your timing
Cuz I see acres, I'm less in pursuit of shiny things
Plus you been glowing less and I'm more star-like
Foes want me be ghost, and might get close but I'm more far sight
Alcantara soft, stock Recaros yeah the car nice
But you don't know my walk life
And all them other off nights
The bars cold like Klondike
That bar's a understatement
The bars cold, as hearts just after one too many breakings
The bars cold as lunch is when the power underpaid, or
They cold as penthouse suite champagne next to the stainless
Think you get it
On a mission, feel like CJ in GTA
Might hit VA. From the district
But my stomping ground been MD since like Pre-K
Now I kick it pretty much wherever calms me down or lifts me up
You be in the streets, I'm with my nieces watching Disney plus
Stacking paper, spending it too
No I Can't take it to grave like Cindy hittin that dude
Scary Movie but the killer here the good guy
Woke up and smelled the roses found out shit ain't what it look like
Roll up, inhale the potion
I…
Think I only wan' come up to watch the ash fall
Plus it's something different from the asphalt
Roses in the pavement
A play-a-day
I ain't a playa, but it's just a play away from me
(Step back, doors closing)
Missed the last call
Funny, get a raise I bet her ass fall
Roses in the flames
Couldn't save em
Just elevate and pray the wicked stay away from me
And what don't kill you make you stronger
I ain't dead so I'm still lifting
Never been bout all them reps just more resistance
See the difference when the wind hit
Got my sails set
Bitch don't come round here with them hands out
I'm not your nail tech
Blessed, the God that made my D-an-A say I ain't failed yet
Bet they don't get it
How niggas thought bout me riding Audi S til I did it
Underdog been overcoming
I hop out on the other dogs in range, them rovers running
No greyhound, but buses
And playgrounds for youngins with the same amount of nothing
I legalized my brand, now I'm blowing loud in customs
Tryna push me will have you running out of buttons
Just feel like I'm too fly to carry on about your luggage
Back to PSA
Each song more like a PSA
College girls in Cali like one day I hope UCLA
Baby I been on a plane twice, but fly daily
Need a couple off sides, that's a hike
No "white 80", damn
The reigning champ
No sea of bodies, not a thottie but a ladies man
I come in fried, I'm saying high without me waving hands
I'm killing foes and making fans
Got no space to land
Think I only wan' come up to watch the ash fall
Plus it's something different from the asphalt
Roses in the pavement
A play-a-day
I ain't a playa, but it's just a play away from me
(Step back, doors closing)
Missed the last call
Funny, get a raise I bet her ass fall
Roses in the flames
Couldn't save em
Just elevate and pray the wicked stay away from me