Roses
Aim for the top, got no reason
Everyday be my season
Up in the block where the homie got shot
They be dropping their roses
They showing they love, the family mourning (the family mourning, family mourning)
Wonder why you stalling (you stalling,why you stalling, you stalling)
Aim for the top, got no reason
Everyday be my season
Up in the block where the homie got shot
They be dropping their roses
They showing they love, the family mourning (the family mourning, family mourning)
Wonder why you stalling (you stalling,why you stalling, you stalling)
Yeah (yeah)
Having a conversation with the heavenly father
The rope on my neck and I call it designer
The devil beside me, he proud and he laughing
He offers a deal and he shaking my hand
All of the profits I need in advance
I'm blowing up terrorist in Iran
Sending no money, we robbing the hood
And you taking some shots and we stuck in the loop
Fact, on a daily we do what we do and we do what we love
Niggas catching a flu
Closing some arguments up in the booth
Diamonds and diamonds I plant on my roots
Living my life, but I cannot relate
And I hosted a party with beef on my plate
Wonder who's screaming, who's calling my name
Pay me attention I'm raising the price
I'm getting better, I don't need your advice
This niggas fake man, I'm cutting the ties
Don't be afraid 'cause you know that I'm nice, yeah
I'm nice (nice, nice, nice)
Aim for the top, got no reason
Everyday be my season
Up in the block where the homie got shot
They be dropping their roses
They showing they love, the family mourning (the family mourning, family mourning)
Wonder why you stalling (you stalling,why you stalling, you stalling)
Aim for the top, got no reason
Everyday be my season
Up in the block where the homie got shot
They be dropping their roses
They showing they love, the family mourning (the family mourning, family mourning)
Wonder why you stalling (you stalling,why you stalling, you stalling)
I'm making friends with anxiety
I had to ghost the society
Up in the den, who gon' fuck with my zen
And I keep a thousand, I'm living on ten
We bank, we standard, we know that we can
Say you the one and we don't understand
I'm way to fly, I'm the Peter in the pan
With all this feelings I'm catching the can, man
I don't give a damn if you cry me a river
I'm one of the realest
I do what I can and I know you a stan
I'm way too hot man, I stole all your fans
If you go mad, you can spit on my grave
You can shoot here my nigga, I'm canny, I'm slick
Come from the bottom, we know that we lit
I'm way too sick man, I sleep on a beat
Aim for the top, got no reason
Everyday be my season
Up in the block where the homie got shot
They be dropping their roses
They showing they love, the family mourning (the family mourning, family mourning)
Wonder why you stalling (you stalling,why you stalling, you stalling)
Aim for the top, got no reason
Everyday be my season
Up in the block where the homie got shot
They be dropping their roses
They showing they love, the family mourning (the family mourning, family mourning)
Wonder why you stalling (you stalling,why you stalling, you stalling)
If you go mad, you can spit on my grave
You can shoot here my nigga, I'm canny, I'm slick
Come from the bottom, we know that we lit
I'm way too sick man, I sleep on a beat (sleep on a beat, sleep on a beat)
Everyday be my season
Up in the block where the homie got shot
They be dropping their roses
They showing they love, the family mourning (the family mourning, family mourning)
Wonder why you stalling (you stalling,why you stalling, you stalling)
Aim for the top, got no reason
Everyday be my season
Up in the block where the homie got shot
They be dropping their roses
They showing they love, the family mourning (the family mourning, family mourning)
Wonder why you stalling (you stalling,why you stalling, you stalling)
Yeah (yeah)
Having a conversation with the heavenly father
The rope on my neck and I call it designer
The devil beside me, he proud and he laughing
He offers a deal and he shaking my hand
All of the profits I need in advance
I'm blowing up terrorist in Iran
Sending no money, we robbing the hood
And you taking some shots and we stuck in the loop
Fact, on a daily we do what we do and we do what we love
Niggas catching a flu
Closing some arguments up in the booth
Diamonds and diamonds I plant on my roots
Living my life, but I cannot relate
And I hosted a party with beef on my plate
Wonder who's screaming, who's calling my name
Pay me attention I'm raising the price
I'm getting better, I don't need your advice
This niggas fake man, I'm cutting the ties
Don't be afraid 'cause you know that I'm nice, yeah
I'm nice (nice, nice, nice)
Aim for the top, got no reason
Everyday be my season
Up in the block where the homie got shot
They be dropping their roses
They showing they love, the family mourning (the family mourning, family mourning)
Wonder why you stalling (you stalling,why you stalling, you stalling)
Aim for the top, got no reason
Everyday be my season
Up in the block where the homie got shot
They be dropping their roses
They showing they love, the family mourning (the family mourning, family mourning)
Wonder why you stalling (you stalling,why you stalling, you stalling)
I'm making friends with anxiety
I had to ghost the society
Up in the den, who gon' fuck with my zen
And I keep a thousand, I'm living on ten
We bank, we standard, we know that we can
Say you the one and we don't understand
I'm way to fly, I'm the Peter in the pan
With all this feelings I'm catching the can, man
I don't give a damn if you cry me a river
I'm one of the realest
I do what I can and I know you a stan
I'm way too hot man, I stole all your fans
If you go mad, you can spit on my grave
You can shoot here my nigga, I'm canny, I'm slick
Come from the bottom, we know that we lit
I'm way too sick man, I sleep on a beat
Aim for the top, got no reason
Everyday be my season
Up in the block where the homie got shot
They be dropping their roses
They showing they love, the family mourning (the family mourning, family mourning)
Wonder why you stalling (you stalling,why you stalling, you stalling)
Aim for the top, got no reason
Everyday be my season
Up in the block where the homie got shot
They be dropping their roses
They showing they love, the family mourning (the family mourning, family mourning)
Wonder why you stalling (you stalling,why you stalling, you stalling)
If you go mad, you can spit on my grave
You can shoot here my nigga, I'm canny, I'm slick
Come from the bottom, we know that we lit
I'm way too sick man, I sleep on a beat (sleep on a beat, sleep on a beat)
Credits
Writer(s): Thabo Zwane
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