Lyrics:
me
You don't give a fuck about me
Only care about you
I gave you this gift, you exchanging this shit
For some game with the chicks, could be famous
a fuck about these rappers, care less about they friends
I don't think about they hoes, I don't think about they ends
Let's get a ghost rope, watch all
flares, sirens glare
I'm in an iron chair with people who care
Don't get the lion share
When I don't give a fuck, then I ain't fair
I'm on a higher tier
more guap
You the type to fasho flop
I'm from Brynhurst and them dope spots
[?] It's hard run this fast, n these haters don't care,
N they see it
Rain and storm
By my doley
Streets changed my Life
I be missing the old me
You gone stick by
My side is tf
You had told me
I dont care about
Much cuz my
'm a highway star
I'm a highway star
Oh, yes I am, you mothers
Thank you. That's a new one, taken off Machine Head.
This is a song about...
Sweet child
song, it's all for you
Sing my song, it's all for you
If I don't hear from you by tomorrow
I hope you come back and learn from your mistakes
Come
none
My granddad died four years ago, but I ain't giving up
These hoes ain't care about love, they just wanna fuck
Don't tell them where you live, they
such a good time
I'm having a ball
(Don't stop me now)
If you wanna have a good time just give me a call
(Don't stop me now)
'Cause I'm having a good
perfect, but what it is
Is guns n roses, we're guns n roses
You can throw a bomb my way
For every time I make mistakes
But you know that'd never
of 'chrissy'
Talkin' about her 'n my bike 'n me...
'n this ride up the mountain of mystery, (mystery)
(how 're you doin'?)
I noticed even the crickets
Acted
we're mixing potion
Slashin' like Guns N' Roses
You got options but I been chosen
To deal with you the way you like
The way you like it
To deal with
fuck'n money, I don't like to play
Niggas talk'n shit, like WTF nigga i'm getting paid
Is all about the mulla bitch, Is all about the paper
You ain't
’m loving you, you’re everything that I am.
Don’t worry about a thing,
Yeah I care for you,
Stand by your side when you’re down and blue.
Don’t worry about
'm black already
Your pockets on a diet, my pockets fat already
Three n****s with me, me myself and I
God don't like ugly, you should testify
My T-shirt come
you figure speed on before you get peed on n****
[Mack 10]
Fool what side is you
Red or the blue
While as the L.A. zoo it's round two
I ignite
and braggers
N***** is mad I manouvered the lavish
Improvin my status by usin them ladders
My crew is so savage
21 heads deep at yo palace to speak with you
lowkey
So discrete like you don't know me
I got ghost
And wrote my story then I
Rose
To get the glory
I'ma get it don't you worry
For my brodies, wit my
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
don't care if you're hating on me
I don't care what you're saying about me
You're aiming with your guns
But I will never run
Watch me leave you stunned
I
this statement
It's not about East or West
It's about n****z and b****es
Power and money, riders and punks
Which side are you on?
Gun c***ed, six
need to try to holla
You tricking no bands my n***a Don't even bother
Yeah Yeah Student by day but a stripper at night
She sliding down that pole is
Rose huh, what’s the problem with these raps
They don’t know how to play it cool you know
Touch’n you,
Mean it’s a time and place for
I smile When
I think about the roses
I picture all the moments, Roses
The Roses On Our Deathbed
Baby You My Best Friend
Hold My Hand
Roses
I keep
.jpg/300px-GNR_London_Stadium_2017_3_(cropped).jpg "Guns N' Roses")
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