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blo - rose lyrics

[intro]
(exo)
(deuxe made this one)

[verse]
i finally got what i wanted, all i needed was a chance
i’m on probation for a minute, i can never go to j+pan
all of my pockets on full, think i f+ck with lil baby and dann
sellin’ tobacco in prison, n+ggas give me 3k for a can
i ain’t never sold a brick
i ain’t never been no pimp, but i’ll get a hotel and sell a b+tch
lil’ mama, you fine, but you been lyin’ like you been celibate
i seen my partner make a living off just sellin’ switches
i know the opps tryna rock me to sleep, but i won’t let ’em get me
i’ma get rich or i’ma die tryin’, i feel like 50
i forgive, but i don’t forget, i still remember them disses
and my house gotta come with a maid more, know i hate washin’ dishes
and my sister was givin’ h+ll, she was young, she k!lled her fishes
and they tried to teach me young, but i ain’t never listen
i did this sh+t on my own, yeah
fourteen, thought i was grown, yeah
barely ain’t rode for strong, yeah
i’m rockin’, i don’t care if you wrong, yeah
i’m rockin’, i don’t care if you right, yeah
f+ckin’ this b+tch from cartersville, then i send her home to her dyk+, yeah
all of us got a warrant, so can’t none of us take a flight, nah
switchy, i won’t fight y’all
facetime, not a skype call
the label, they gave me an m, dog
my dog still fightin’ a murder
if you want you somethin’ green, then, girl, go get a turtle
didn’t do it intentionally, i ain’t mean to hurt you
chrome heart glasses, i wear ’em out like steve urkel
the jeans cool, but i ain’t been the type to wear purple
i don’t want purple jeans
she know how to braid her hair, but she don’t know how to cook and clean
she fine, but she dumb, she can’t even spell celine
and the other b+tch i was just f+ckin’ with, she would really f+ck the team
she don’t care if they partners, she don’t care if they opps
she was at the studio, she ain’t even send the drop
her family got a bag, she don’t care about your guap
i tried to tell her a million times, her head hard like a rock
but it’s crazy, shawty really cool
head on her shoulders, she outside, but she still in school
when it come to these n+ggas, she be livin’ like a f+ckin’ fool
i was deadass wrong, but you was wrong for goin’ to f+ck with dude
at least i could’ve bought you
you really broke your own heart
baby, my paper super long, i can buy you chrome heart
hit my phone on bullsh+t, i respond like, “don’t start”
tryna be in the back of the maybach like rosa parks
not in the back of the paddy wagon
still tryna f+ck megan thee stallion
get out on bond, n+gga, i was whackin’
new jeep, boy, this the wagon
new key, boy, this the fastest
low+key, i be wearin’ glasses
skipped all, all my d+mn classes
we ball like we went to passin’
i got scuffs on my rick owens, now people sayin’ they ragged
remember they laughed when i was walkin’, now i roll right past ’em
i can’t really speak on drake, he been rich since degrassi
but i still got my drac’ and i can’t wait to blast it
i don’t know how to say this name, but i like this fashion
white girl named pain, i don’t think she’s a mandy

- blo lyrics

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