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tree - good shit roses lyrics

okay
gramps is on crutches she used to love us, used to love a
protect us from everything but not touch her she around
whoopins and liquor it wasn’t allowed
held her down
older we smokin’ reefer right there outside the house
now (now)
gotta whole buncha b-tches i don’t need no names
gotta whole buncha b-tches i don’t need no names
and i don’t blame n0body’s past
so i won’t [?] your sl-tty -ss
we get up, you need thirty need thirty -ss
and i smoke right outta them holes they say “you dirty -ss”
videos they tell it all you seen that thirty [?]
30 dollars each
3,000 and thirty b-ss
ball like n-ggas ain’t used to do it
this ain’t raw, than this ain’t yalls, yall ain’t do it
and i been booed, and i been cooed, but ya’ll ain’t knew it
all i need is a chain
yea let [chance in?]

[chance the rapper]

oh my, oh my god my goodness
i don’t wanna hear that bullsh-t
i just wanna hit that good sh-t (just that good sh-t)
i don’t wanna hear that foul sh-t
i don’t wanna hear that wow sh-t
i just wanna hit that wow sh-t (just that good sh-t)
oh my god my goodness
i don’t wanna hear that bullsh-t
i just wanna hit that good sh-t (this that good sh-t)
i don’t wanna hear that foul sh-t
i don’t wanna hear that wow sh-t
i just wanna hit that wow sh-t (can you imagine)

[vic spencer]
ridin’ round
imma write my will when i have time
flow is flow is barefeet on hot ground
when i grab you and stab you then afterwards laugh too
i’m devious
i don’t even have human lungs
i got jail bars to replace them bruh
i just faced the blunt
roses are where i’m not from
i bought my daughter one
she’s the only hope i have
glad to be a poster dad
frozen
livin that stiff life
broke pitch wife
i’m the only one to get behind i might i can spit mics
walk around n-ggas cribs avoiding heavy sticky traps
chi-town scenery
a n-gga been sick of this
(so what)
trill n-ggas in a condo was built from just chillin with them n-ggas
gonna need more than joy
and rollers to get far
(cross)
cross me you gon’ get hit by a car

[x2]
oh my god my goodness
i don’t wanna hear that bullsh-t
i just wanna hit that good sh-t (this that good sh-t)
i don’t wanna hear that foul sh-t
i don’t wanna hear that wow sh-t
i just wanna hit that wow sh-t (this that good sh-t)

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