Lyrics:
suppose
They never give her post a like
They just chuckle n tend to scroll
She aint used to all ten
Meaning the toes that I stand down on
Pride In hand like
triumph to vanquish avail
The warfare of roses sustained by the truth
Both pleasure and violence are there to be used
It knows not its beauty it tries not
Manolo Rose: hook
The henny got her feeling like she wanna cuff
the henny got me feeling like i wanna fuck
the henny got me feeling like she wanna
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
ain't ready for that kill nigga (no you ain't ready no)
I love you grandma yeah I know G Rose still with me (mhmm mhmm) (I know you still with me)
Yeah I
Runnin from entitlement
They say to change yo life you gotta change yo whole environment
I used to love you niggas, now y'all got me feelin' violent
Was
him
But he kin to my son if you think I'm that nigga, then you picked
The wrong one, 'cause I live by the gun, die by the gun, hot bullets burn
Some
roses
Purple diamonds pinky rings purple Dozia
Heaven had to mold her, look at the earth she bangin'
Gucci purse wondering what ghetto that she came
in a crime house filled with roses on my casket
All my family and friends at my funeral wipin their tears away
Mama screamin wake up Im just restin
feel like they been sacked by tuck
My n****z dont give a middle finger up
It's all fair love in war where we come from
I made it love it or hate it
trippin'
She can go where ever she like
You'll never catch me slippin'
Nigga, My love game is so tight
And I'll give her what ever she needs
And you
& Cardi,...B beefin' with Her Majesty
What happened to Latifah, & unity
Right, U.N.I.T.Y
We calling Kanye, we trying to touch the sky, keep living my best life,
wassup with a n*gga
What you tell her
I told lil mama, I Got It
We Got It
I told lil mama, I Got It
I Got It
Throwing sets and toting guns got the game
May
Used to be all in them guts like every day
The pussy was the bomb, had a nigga on sprung
I was in love like a motherfucker lickin' the pearl
May
Used to be all in them guts like every day
The pussy was the bomb, had a nigga on sprung
I was in love like a motherfucker lickin' the pearl
Im bout to reach my pinnacle
I used to put the pak under my genital's
Mobile mike n**** trappin out the rental
Put in work like a doctor im
right outside, like a raisin in the sun
Sheriff pulled me over, skeptical, 'cause all my legal guns
I'm backwards, I got rich off of music and got
a different reason
And it's funny how I watch people change up by the season
I got money now, buyin' N.B.A. tickets by the seasons
Dondadda name written on my
to attack nigga
Off a percy, I'm blowin her back nigga
My nigga trap like Nipsey, we hustle
I got a gun so why would I tussle
Right by that zoo, yeah my hood
had want
Mesmorized by her thighs had niggas feeling Love sick
Young nigga from the hood that fell in love too quick
They say first cut is the deepest
nigga, writing' yo' death like a poet
GKB, I'ma kill bout my name, n you know it
GKB, I'ma kill bout my gang, n you know it
Want 31, I'ma put down da gun
& Fitch
I'd take her if I had one wish
But she's been gone
Since that summer
Since that summer
Hip-hop mama, spic n span
Met you one summer
And it
When used at a function it's known to symbolize nothing but death
But yet
It holds more reason that people forget
Black Roses
A beautiful death but
true love
Valentines got her roses
Then times there it was all harsh
Question mark on the notice
She loves me, she loves me not
She fucks me, She fucks
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