Lyrics:
rose to all occasions
Ten toes guns blazing
They "Okay"n... Well I'm Great'n
I been swerving for a minute
Now I'm straightening
Uh Aye
Aye Uh
And This
got shot up
Mom was all bloody I saw that shit
It was just blast from the mirror it's alright kid
You blessed by God man you can't give up
And run
Switch gears nigga speed it up
7 Years in the game and My nigga Andrew luck
Y'all niggas fuck around and y'all like to coast
Foot on the gas kna nigga
and robbers
By then we used to shoplift
And that became a problem, we aimed it before we shot it
We hold the gun with both hands, it seemed like we was
baby like the last s***,
A big car and a bad b****
Uh, I'm so fly I need my a** kicked,
These n****s ballin' by accident.
Keep talking make em'
you ain`t
It`s like this on mine, potna
By all means, I got the ball
So it`s your life, not mine n****, so you make the call
Now, I can blow your
don't need no gun
But it's the 90's and n****s don't bump by the end of the round
The clown bound to dump, young chump
You don't wanna get caught up in
Ready to lose
Ready to lose it all
Ready to lose it all
Break the illusion
It's beautiful
Look in yo soul
You so beautiful
Girl, you're so beautiful
100 rounds
You can be big and get killed by a kid with 100 pounds
Tell me N***a how it sounds
In the wrong town don't be play a clown
Or they'll put you
love with her, I just wanna be the one to hit her
Drop off and let the next n**** get her
That's the way it goes, it's time to shake a hoe, make
vengeance ignorance must be bliss cause
Not too many talking bout it
I notice when it's mentioned everybody walk around it
The millionaires we follow all
of duty sniping
I been making stories for as long as I remember
It all heightened in that 2013 September
Who knew we'd grow up to be young offenders
From
Jezebel...From Israel,
Who never read a book,
Charmed the literati,
And a smile was all it took.
I was laughing with Picasso,
When she first entered
have 'em by Friday
Then Sunday, I'm a meet 'em on the highway
See where his exit is and keep it movin'
Monday I'm off the exit
All I want to find
this to Mama
Laying Roses on your grave
Missing you Mama
Know you Resting n Heaven I Love you Mama
Know you Resting N Heaven I miss you mama
your world today
What's your world tonight
What is the emergency
You never compromise
What is the religion you're always looking for
Is it an illusion
a splurge on my kind
Sippin' on a fifth of Rose wine
Yeah, the Flesh-N-, the Flesh-N-muthafuckin' Bone
Gettin' my tipsy on strong, always stay packin' that
war
All these choppers in the crib
Look like a gun store
And the rose gold look like
Duck sauce in the Maybach
With a young broad why the fuck
Would I
macaroni
Your babymama call me Jodie say you always leave her lonely
Fuck her on the bed with all the roses
Put the dick in her colon
Beat it up until it's
bedroom
Nuff money buy car by deh twos
One red n deh other dark blue
New money all deh hundreds blue
New pussy n it wet like soup
New chain n me buy a new
And I done sold it all from crack to marijuana
You can't deny it, I'm in hoods like Tom Warner
Beat cop, take away, I keep my shit
They don't know I
n black on its on!
Wassup? This the kid 50 Cent man
Its going down, ya heard me?
Niggas got me mad, ya talk
Ya niggas got me all fucked up
I'm finna
and these roses
I'm just hoping I don't go unnoticed
I'm faded I'm flowing
They Know it!
This shit hits deeper than a gun
I'm all alone and I'm on one
(remember?)
All this back and forth,n gotta quit (uh, yeah, uh-huh)
By the way, this is the remix (yeah)
Sweatin' me but I'm not your type
You think you
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