Lyrics:
and she was greek
Lay out yo mans, don't need a glock
Right in his spine, still feel the shock
Eye on the money don't run by the clock
Still making hits,
I'm controlled by my memories
I can't be the man that I wanna be
Dreaming on
All my life is falling off
Take me home, to up above
To up above, up above
Ok
Now they say home is where the hate is
Pulling up, “Hi, haters!”
I know, I’ve been on a hiatus
Caught up in the lights I've been blinded by
infant
I'd probably be fine
Back asleep in an instant
But picture me lying there alone in my bed
When this old man just lets out
These shrieks near my head
money,
Fuckin' all these hoes.
They was lookin' at me funny
When I pulled up in that rose
Ya'll good for talkim' on Twitter (twitter)
We good for
money,
Fuckin' all these hoes.
They was lookin' at me funny
When I pulled up in that rose
Ya'll good for talkim' on Twitter (twitter)
We good for
Man I done seen a lot of nice tattoos out here lately
And I'm kinda stuck with it
Rock-rock it, we don't stop, stop, stop
Hello Ms. Tattoo Girl
hands are shakin, my nose is twitchin, my eyeballs are real gigantic
I'm layin in bed, with a throbbin head, and I'm trippin on widespread panic
the distance
I don’t care, neck is itchin for a bed of roses feeling
Gliding in the sky, without a green screen
Stranger trynna push me down told him bitch
suckin
The bed sheets are floodin my homie stay clutchin
Man everyone hit it she throw them lame parties
She lost in a sea full of bodies she charlie
She
And she got a vibe
She dance like the roses
She notice
That she ain't even want that man
She ain't even want that man
She ain't even want that man
The way
An Archangel in bondage
Bediademed, souled
With a murder of ravens
But no less Astarte to behold
Abandoned by Heaven
To the dead, dark and past
Cast
and honest
If we gonna talk about gotta good amount topics
They try making it look clean by sweeping it under the carpet
Accomplished monsters and goblins
of the concrete this young seed rose
Into a young man with a plan to be a good man
White picket fence build my own fam
You know how it goes following the program
kiss every night is new
it`s more than just the roses and the walks on moonlit sand
I can tell by the way you hold me you understand
You`re the last
the front 'cause I romance
Now listen, ah, tuh, huh, roses on the bed, yeah
Perkies with her friend
Put a jersey on her head, listen
Huh, bitch I be done
man I forced it
By fire or by force we gon make it to forbes list
My mama struggled for too long raising and supporting her boy's dream
Bruises on her,
why mi love see guy die
Is it di reason why mi wear diamond
And sleep pon a bed name divan
And Guns n Roses a my band
Bwoy come a flip like phone, you
or dreaming
I count all this debt and I'm thinking of leaving
Ash on my pants with my head in my hands
A man with a plan to put fans in the stands
Feed my
Forever
Forever and
Ever yeah
Roses for you
Babe oh yes
Breakfast in bed
Breakfast in bed o
Kisses for you
Babe oh yes
You will never
Shade no tears
No no
like holding hands
Rose pedals in the seat
Throw it back for a G
Throw that ass on the D
Me I’m ready like Barry B
Beat the pussy by the sea
Look, That’s
fall girl, you can hold my hand
Girl when you fall I'll hold your hand
Stand by your side baby girl I'm the man
Dressed up in that perfect dress can we
guys just like me flexing 60 what I've got
Had I thought to start by 20 maybe coulda been at 10
But I didn't get out of a bed, so I'm a zero instead
I'm
stop closin', I collect rose pedals
Schizoaffective effectively nukin'
All my chance at nobility 'cause my mental been jukin'
Like Reggie Bush back up in
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