Roses
Yeahhh
Musical Athlete Part 3 we Here
Yes sir
2020 We here
Yeahhhh
I put that on my Gang that we really get the dough
Every bitch is for the gang we don't care about theses hoes
The drip is on fire got Designer on the clothes
Give me all my roses now before I die before I go
Ima stand solid ten toes on the ground from the mud
We're them snakes we're them rats Rome around
Entertaining no circus got no time for no clowns
Thru the good thru the Bad Ima always hold it Down
I'm always for a vibe if you bad you can slide
If you start acting stink on your friend ima try
Ima keep it real ima put it on my dogs if I ever came up big
I would never let them fall
I put that on my life you can kill a nigga twice
Gotta get my rights to carry let the Glizzy save my life
Put me in my zone take patron to the dome
Every nigga has a side every dog got a Bone
All theses niggas mad that I rap now
My songs booming in the streets with no trap sound
Always hold my own never backdown
Mama told me never run lay the smack down
Yeahhh Yeahhhh
I risk my own life just to double up a bag
Got a brother that lost his life got a Nephew with no Dad
And the sad part about it follow steps of his dad
Guess you can't take the hustle out the blood get the bag
Chokers round my neck I'm in a chokehold
Black lives always matter fuck the POE POE
You wast there wen I was down your not my bro no
Know a papi that's a shooter turn your brains to Sancocho
All you see is yellow tape a lot of Rojo
RIP on the Gram for your promo
If you ain't C2G I'm riding Dolo
On the GANG ON THE GANG
I ain't a trap nigga but I like trap vibes
Like a bad yellow jawn with a crazy Backside
Like that pussy extra wet between them legs baptize
I would die for the gang I would never switch Sides
Yeahh I been unappreciated for a long time in my city
Niggas need to stop being Bias and give me my roses while I'm still here
Because my SHIT IS HOT
I put that on my Gang that we really get the dough
Every bitch is for the gang we don't care about theses hoes
The drip is on fire got Designer on the clothes
Give me all my roses now before I die before I go
Ima stand solid ten toes on the ground from the mud
We're them snakes we're them rats Rome around
Entertaining no circus got no time for no clowns
Thru the good thru the Bad Ima always hold it Down
Musical Athlete Part 3 we Here
Yes sir
2020 We here
Yeahhhh
I put that on my Gang that we really get the dough
Every bitch is for the gang we don't care about theses hoes
The drip is on fire got Designer on the clothes
Give me all my roses now before I die before I go
Ima stand solid ten toes on the ground from the mud
We're them snakes we're them rats Rome around
Entertaining no circus got no time for no clowns
Thru the good thru the Bad Ima always hold it Down
I'm always for a vibe if you bad you can slide
If you start acting stink on your friend ima try
Ima keep it real ima put it on my dogs if I ever came up big
I would never let them fall
I put that on my life you can kill a nigga twice
Gotta get my rights to carry let the Glizzy save my life
Put me in my zone take patron to the dome
Every nigga has a side every dog got a Bone
All theses niggas mad that I rap now
My songs booming in the streets with no trap sound
Always hold my own never backdown
Mama told me never run lay the smack down
Yeahhh Yeahhhh
I risk my own life just to double up a bag
Got a brother that lost his life got a Nephew with no Dad
And the sad part about it follow steps of his dad
Guess you can't take the hustle out the blood get the bag
Chokers round my neck I'm in a chokehold
Black lives always matter fuck the POE POE
You wast there wen I was down your not my bro no
Know a papi that's a shooter turn your brains to Sancocho
All you see is yellow tape a lot of Rojo
RIP on the Gram for your promo
If you ain't C2G I'm riding Dolo
On the GANG ON THE GANG
I ain't a trap nigga but I like trap vibes
Like a bad yellow jawn with a crazy Backside
Like that pussy extra wet between them legs baptize
I would die for the gang I would never switch Sides
Yeahh I been unappreciated for a long time in my city
Niggas need to stop being Bias and give me my roses while I'm still here
Because my SHIT IS HOT
I put that on my Gang that we really get the dough
Every bitch is for the gang we don't care about theses hoes
The drip is on fire got Designer on the clothes
Give me all my roses now before I die before I go
Ima stand solid ten toes on the ground from the mud
We're them snakes we're them rats Rome around
Entertaining no circus got no time for no clowns
Thru the good thru the Bad Ima always hold it Down
Credits
Writer(s): Victor Smith
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