Roses (OMG)
Oh my God, man, goodness gracious
Can't wait to see the look on all of your faces
Took some for myself and they forgot what my name is
Got a fan in every state and I'm not even famous
O-M-G I'm poppin, aye
Got a couple options, aye
One thing that's not stopping, aye
I'm gonna keep on dropping, aye
Buying clothes I'm shopping
I got so many diamonds
That they fall in on my boxers
But I let them fall regardless, aye
In my room alone and stoned
I listen to the Rolling Stones
Take that record off the table
Then I throw another on
Might take a sip of bubbly but I don't want to pour it on
But fuck it I said homie pass the bottle of Don Perri
I'm so high think I'm ascending off this shit, man
If I'm not there I might take another hit, man
Stacking up my bread I think I'm seven feet
If you wanna get to Marko better get through me
Fuck a rose, that is not what I want
I might buy a new car, got to fill my garage (ah)
Bought some clothes, man I'm feeling too hot
I see everybody mad, they don't know what I'm on (God damn)
Fuck a rose, that is not what I need (I kill it)
I got a thousand people outside waiting for me (I never liked you though)
Fuck a rose, I just wanna be free
I been on some other shit, like, they never seen
I been gone, for way too long (yeah)
On the scene (yeah), man I'm going strong (yeah)
You know what I mean (yeah), gotta talk my shit (yeah)
You know what I mean? (yeah)
Look, this the type of joint that I'm only playing on the weekend (ah)
Flying to the hills and I party like The Weeknd (God)
Doing what the fuck I feel, never got a reason (okay)
Flying in an Audi man I'm going off the deep end (brr, brr)
Bought a new coat, feel like I'm the hottest in here (hottest)
On my T-Pain, bitch, all I do is win here
If I went blind I would still have a vision (baby)
God on my side, baby gotta love religion (I love God)
I fucked your ex, bro, may God forgive me (I fucked)
After the sex, uh, we went to Wendy's (to Wendy's)
I'm making checks, bro, your bank is empty (excuse me)
Always had ambition so I'm making plenty (yeah)
Bank account is sunny, uh (yeah), running up my money, uh (yeah)
I was so broken, but shit I'm going dummy, uh (I'm going stupid)
Had a couple flings since (yeah), been doing my thing, shit (yeah)
Yeah she rocking with me (she rocking) because she knows that I can sing (baby)
I been going on some dates (yeah), but nobody ever stay (yeah)
We went out to dinner (yeah) but it's only problems on my plate (ok)
This the only damn way, (God damn)
Can't take all the damn blame, (I know)
Trusting in my family, (I know)
But it's such a damn shame, that (ok)
Fuck a rose, that is not what I want
I might buy a new car, got to fill the garage
Bought some clothes, man I'm feeling too hot
I see everybody mad, they don't know what I'm on (excuse me)
Fuck a rose, that is not what I need
I got a thousand people outside waiting for me
Fuck a rose, I just wanna be free
I been on some other shit, like, they never seen
Can't wait to see the look on all of your faces
Took some for myself and they forgot what my name is
Got a fan in every state and I'm not even famous
O-M-G I'm poppin, aye
Got a couple options, aye
One thing that's not stopping, aye
I'm gonna keep on dropping, aye
Buying clothes I'm shopping
I got so many diamonds
That they fall in on my boxers
But I let them fall regardless, aye
In my room alone and stoned
I listen to the Rolling Stones
Take that record off the table
Then I throw another on
Might take a sip of bubbly but I don't want to pour it on
But fuck it I said homie pass the bottle of Don Perri
I'm so high think I'm ascending off this shit, man
If I'm not there I might take another hit, man
Stacking up my bread I think I'm seven feet
If you wanna get to Marko better get through me
Fuck a rose, that is not what I want
I might buy a new car, got to fill my garage (ah)
Bought some clothes, man I'm feeling too hot
I see everybody mad, they don't know what I'm on (God damn)
Fuck a rose, that is not what I need (I kill it)
I got a thousand people outside waiting for me (I never liked you though)
Fuck a rose, I just wanna be free
I been on some other shit, like, they never seen
I been gone, for way too long (yeah)
On the scene (yeah), man I'm going strong (yeah)
You know what I mean (yeah), gotta talk my shit (yeah)
You know what I mean? (yeah)
Look, this the type of joint that I'm only playing on the weekend (ah)
Flying to the hills and I party like The Weeknd (God)
Doing what the fuck I feel, never got a reason (okay)
Flying in an Audi man I'm going off the deep end (brr, brr)
Bought a new coat, feel like I'm the hottest in here (hottest)
On my T-Pain, bitch, all I do is win here
If I went blind I would still have a vision (baby)
God on my side, baby gotta love religion (I love God)
I fucked your ex, bro, may God forgive me (I fucked)
After the sex, uh, we went to Wendy's (to Wendy's)
I'm making checks, bro, your bank is empty (excuse me)
Always had ambition so I'm making plenty (yeah)
Bank account is sunny, uh (yeah), running up my money, uh (yeah)
I was so broken, but shit I'm going dummy, uh (I'm going stupid)
Had a couple flings since (yeah), been doing my thing, shit (yeah)
Yeah she rocking with me (she rocking) because she knows that I can sing (baby)
I been going on some dates (yeah), but nobody ever stay (yeah)
We went out to dinner (yeah) but it's only problems on my plate (ok)
This the only damn way, (God damn)
Can't take all the damn blame, (I know)
Trusting in my family, (I know)
But it's such a damn shame, that (ok)
Fuck a rose, that is not what I want
I might buy a new car, got to fill the garage
Bought some clothes, man I'm feeling too hot
I see everybody mad, they don't know what I'm on (excuse me)
Fuck a rose, that is not what I need
I got a thousand people outside waiting for me
Fuck a rose, I just wanna be free
I been on some other shit, like, they never seen
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Writer(s): Nathan Strauss
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