Sunset Roses

On the weekend, nine in the mornin'
I wake up to friends outside, they're talking
Outside my window hear 'em callin' (Callin')
"Come on down, got the joint, let's fucking burn it"
Walking down the street, everything seemed serene
In my neighborhood this must be some kind of dream (Kind of dream)
'Cause in these days you don't know who's mean (Know who's mean)
Just like Canserbero said, "Be cautious, it seems"
(Cautious, it seems)

We were heading straight to the Chicano's place
A guy who did well hustling in the states (States)
He had invited us for some tequila chase
Didn't need many to take us in the right space (Space)
I took the Roger at the club, was nearby
A stranger in the point givin' us supply
We bought something to make the party fly
Even the language enemy, my head in the sky
Spending money as if we were rich
Shorty gets horny when I say, "You're my bitch" (Fuego)
She told me, "Kayros, you're sick"
And she can't stop suckin' on my—, ha
And she can't stop suckin' on my—, ha
And she can't stop suckin' on my—, ha (Fuego)
And she can't stop suckin' on my—, ha
She told me, "Kayros, you're sick"
And she can't stop suckin' on my—, ha

Yeah, yeah
Everything is alright (Ooh)
What a glorious night (Yeah)
Call my homies, tell 'em we don't need to fight
Because the vibe of the night feels like the last
I don't want fucking problems, copy that (Ooh, yeah)
We fuck some bitches and hoes over, overnight

Feel that I woke up in a harmony
Creating melodies, vibes and some fucking symphonies
Sam told me, "What the fuck you doin' with that company?"
I told him, "Calm down
We're not committing shit and felonies" (Fuego)
Bumping up with everything, I wish y'all could feel alive
Popping up the stars with the lights of the car
I know I'm too drunk to drive, do something to revive (Yeah)
Flippin' the car, I can only see the fire (Yeah)

Night, night, night, night, night (Fuego)
What a night to be alive (Ah, yeah)
Fuck the motherfuckers that don't want to feel the vibe
Light a cigarette that we the stars tonight
Put the highway that we are going to arrive
One, two, three, four, five

Hah
Beat that ass in the motherfuckin' mansion (Ah)
I want to see what you can do in action
Play with me, no matter, without restriction
Let's be like dinos in fucking extinction
Buying and driving a new Bugatti (Bugatti)
Fuck everyone, wanna go to the party (Party)
Everything expensive, nothing shoddy
Beat that pussy even if I tardy

Rowdy, rowdy, rowdy
Do you think I want an Audi?
Make this shit blow, hardy, risin' up rose in the house
Kayros in the mic and Young Fire on the couch
Baby, I like those shoes on
Don't you want new ones? Those are old (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I like fire, I don't like nothing cold

Sometimes rap feels like is taking control of me (Hah)
Deep within my thoughts I seem to be
Immersed and lost in the lyrical sea (Be, be)
I know I'm not Snoopy but this is nothing but a gangsta shit (Kayros)
Yo, rapping about no mercy
Be careful this evening (Yeah)

Your booty feels like quicksand
Been ready for the weekend (Yeah)
Let's be realistic, you don't know how it works
This is not very hard to fucking understand

Nigga this is not a game
To be the king there's only one way
Kill me and the throne is yours (Ha)
You know what I'm saying? (You know what I'm saying?)

I know how this works (Brr)
Don't pretend to be more
Don't be a bitch and have the balls to admit that you adore me
Don't try to replicate what I try to be (Fuego)
So much dust, it makes me want to sneeze (Fuego, fuego, rex)
Fuck you, you're not hotter than me
I'm one thousand fucking celsius degrees (Ah)

I already made hell with this lyrics
So many bastards try to be like me
Too many stupid who don't like the glee
I make the fire stay in the sea
You like the money, I agree
But I like more to feel free (Fuego)
Not my problem, you don't wanna see
How we succeed with these victories

Alright, bro, I just don't feel like me
You know like, hah
All this doesn't fill me, bitches don't fill me up
I try and believe me, believe me
I don't know if I want money, if money doesn't fill me up like girls
I don't know what money would mean to me
You know what I'm saying?
Girls are like poison
You get intoxicated with their lies
And all that time and money you lost, who get it back?
Damn, it's hard to find a good woman, bro
Who taught you to control that world so well?
I've never met a motherfucker so good at doin' that
You feel me? It's like
Honestly, I don't want to control the world
I just want to be able to handle well what is within my reach
Without any retard that is fucking me
Imagine it, you have people who listen to you
Follow in your footsteps and admire you
And you find a good girl who supports your career
Hahahaha, fuck it, shit is crazy
Did you just hear the shit I said? Not even the pussies of the bitches
From the other day are as bad as what I said
Ah, well, it's not bad but it's very hard, right?
It's just hard, umm, ah
Goddman

I, I really want it
I want it, I
Is this still recording?



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Writer(s): Flame Roger
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