Dead Roses
Jaylen Coley
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You know They said I’d never be anything But.. look at me now They all dead roses to be honest They be fuckin’ with the real ones Cause they fake Let em’ hate Hit the stu and they say Jaylen bake Back in August dropped an EP and I saved the date Niggas mad, they say they starving I guess they ain’ ate Spin the block with brodie We was fuckin’ hittin’ licks I’an finna say much info I’an finna snitch Me and my niggas actin’ fools I’m talking throwin’ bricks Me and my niggas livin’ lavish Rockin’ brand new kicks Bunch of dead roses Why the petals fall apart Said Jaylen wouldn’t be nothing Well I’m finna start Dropped an EP on my birthday And I hit the charts Jaylen with pointers Nigga sharp He acting like a dart Went M.I.A but it’s ok Cause I was working hard Even my daddy tried to hoe me That shit hurt my heart Jaylen been grinding Makin music feeling like his art Jaylen been tryna clean his slate He tryna play his part... They don’t like when I spit the truth (Spit the truth damn) But they like when I’m in the booth Remember days I would listen to some Charlie Puth I been grinding since my youth Haters liking what I do (What I do) Supporters loving how I move (How I move) I got things I been goin’ through But Jaylen got sum to prove... Play discovered and they groove Even diddy had approved (Look) (They be fuckin’ with the real ones Cause they fake Let em’ hate Hit the stu and they say Jaylen bake Back in August dropped an EP and I saved the date Niggas mad they say they starving I guess they ain’ ate Spin the block with brodie We was fuckin’ hittin’ licks I’an finna say much info I’an finna snitch Me and my niggas actin’ fools I’m talking throwin’ bricks Me and my niggas livin’ lavish Rockin’ brand new kicks) They be fuckin’ with the real ones Cause they fake Let em’ hate Hit the stu and they say Jaylen bake Back in August dropped an EP and I saved the date Niggas mad they say they starving I guess they ain’ ate Spin the block with brodie We was fuckin’ hittin’ licks I’an finna say much info I’an finna snitch Me and my niggas actin’ fools I’m talking throwin’ bricks Me and my niggas livin’ lavish Rockin’ brand new kicks They be fuckin’ with the real ones Cause they fake Let em’ hate Hit the stu and they say Jaylen bake Back in August dropped an EP and I saved the date Niggas mad they say they starving I guess they ain’ ate Spin the block with brodie We was fuckin’ hittin’ licks I’an finna say much info I’an finna snitch Me and my niggas actin’ fools I’m talking throwin’ bricks Me and my niggas livin’ lavish Rockin’ brand new kicks (Dead Roses)
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