A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood
I'm droppin' fire, only things they're dropping's hot wood,
Featherweight, zombies rose dead awake, they resonate 'em,
Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some
The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes
Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose
No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose
And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those
Rose an angel we saw precious,
Cause this nigga done got jealous
Where you belong with your family
You don't know me, or my family tree
Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor
Don’t you be holding back, your love
Barking dog rose from the ashes
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