Guns and Roses

Young wavy nigga man I got it
Tell me what you need girl I got it
Head inside the clouds no comet
Niggas talking gossip that be deeper than they pockets
Guns and roses the way all my niggas rollin' and rockin'
Loaded and locked in
Guns and roses the way all my niggas rollin and rockin'
Loaded and locked in

Niggas play like they your friend more like your kin
But niggas rather see you take 10 L's than take a win
Gotta get em spun if they ever try to spin
Either you watch your mouth or you gotta watch your chin
Man the funds used to be thin
Now I only stay in rooms that I find comfort in
But not the Comfort Inn Marriott's where I check out
Niggas stepping in that's the moment I step out
Still been on this grind telling folks to check me out
But the product's way too good for them not to hear me out
Nine to five checks good but not them taxes taken out
Uncle Sam be in my bag it's like we got the same account
How the fuck I do it all somehow we get the same amount
How the fuck you see me come up but somewhere stuck in doubt
You could have done the same but instead you fucked about
They knew i'd make my story when the stories that they told me
Were about a teapot that was short and stout
And now it's a different author I need my money longer
When I get it they gon' think that this young nigga launders
Different shit to conquer It ain't over till the fat lady sings
But with me it's a different song, bruh I wanted love but you want a sponsor
I keep it on me rather see your honor I'm from a place where they complacent
Hate is blatant and believing in a dream ain't worth more than a dollar

Young wavy nigga man I got it
Tell me what you need girl I got it
Head inside the clouds no comet
Niggas talkin' gossip that be deeper than they pockets
Guns and roses the way all my niggas rollin' and rockin'
Loaded and locked in
Guns and roses the way all my niggas rollin' and rockin'
Loaded and locked in

They look at my skin
Assume the things that I'm tied in
Young wavy nigga wavy nigga who's Poseidon
Sleep on a nigga that's the bed you gotta lie in
Bed you gotta die in, oh
These niggas hate when you turned up and they turn irrelevant
These niggas egos be way too soft and delicate
How she fuckin' crazy and said that she celibate
Pussy got a price these days they sellin' it
Goin' once, goin' twice, sold for the highest bid
And now she off the grid
She don't even know what being real is
But for reasons unexplained she wanna go out and sail in Madrid
And I'm just worried about how I get out this nine to five
Shit I'm just tryna find a way to retire my mom
And leave some shit for my brothers
Make sure that they cool for the next 100 summers

Young wavy nigga man I got it
Tell me what you need girl I got it
Head inside the clouds no comet
Niggas talkin' gossip that be deeper than they pockets
Guns and roses the way all my niggas rollin and rockin'
Loaded and locked in
Guns and roses the way all my niggas rollin' and rockin
Loaded and locked in



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Writer(s): Girum Idris
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