59901R
Potter Payper, Headie One
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Ayy what? Ayy what? Ah, hold on, nah (Honeywoodsix six, six, six) I should probably call this one "Guns and Roses" From all the rose gold and gunman poses They ain't never done basic, that's one man's sosh's Rottin' in the Ville with a hundred roaches 'Cause I got guns for the smoke and lungs for smokin' On sight means I never really come to soak him Can't you tell that I'm broke and I need love devotion I'm temperamental, don't be fuckin' with a thugs emotions I can tell his TT, from I bust it open I ain't never gotta tell my bitch to bust it open I got a disorder, I think I'm anti-social I been road every day, I'm doin' fifty golf balls I done about a thousand nights on Andy's sofa I'm the one who cook crack and went and took that coastal When shit happens in the ends, I don't want no phone calls I don't want no Snaps, let's just keep this old school It's Frankie, not Franklin, but my lifestyle snowfall I done years with the hammers, you should call man Noble I got a ten-ten rocket, I don't take that Nobu How you want the new me when you're still the old you? Please make it make senses You ever see icons in the trenches? There's somethin' in your eye, there's a resemblance And now they wanna fly, all expenses paid I got a mansion, just so I can get a sense of space I know you know, I know you know I don't need roses, I got rose gold I know you know, I know you know I don't need roses, I got rose gold (One) I wear my heart on my sleeve, Alexander McQueen Bought the trainers, that's somebody's skull on the Tee Put this middle finger up with a T Who's got guns for sale? For this home, kinda nothin' like Adele I kept goin' back to jail I was swingin' 'round them balls like I'm Miss Trunchbull I swear I got comfortable Empty prison cell, nothin' but some thoughts on a wall Guilty play I'm waitin' on this bus back to court Get it over and done with If it wasn't drug squad, then it would be gun feds, I ain't got no love left This case has got me feelin' like I'm destined for these bunkbeds Instead I'm destined for more guns and roses Why you wanna know me now? You didn't want involvement In my tailored suit, had to Saint Laurent the loafers Got extended clips, we had just one revolver I'm an eagle, but I love the vultures I know you know, I know you know I don't need roses, I got rose gold I know you know, I know you know I don't need roses, I got rose gold
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Written by: Jamel Bousbaa, Irving Ampofo Adjei
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