Lyrics Roses - Hef
Oh
yea
oh
yea,
been
a
minute
since
I
been
at
home
yea,
home
yea
She
tryna
get
in
touch
like
where′d
you
go
yea,
go
yea
I
ain't
hit
her
back
like
my
phone
froze
yea
froze
yea
Find
us
at
the
pool
we
got
our
toes
in,
toes
in
I
ain′t
buying
no
more
bitches
roses,
roses
Only
flower
that
I
cop
I
smoke
it,
smoke
it
I'll
be
at
the
mall
until
it's
closin,
closin
Closin,
yea
yea
They
can′t
hold
me
down
I
promise
Won′t
get
caught
without
no
commas
I
won't
live
without
no
purpose
You
can
leave
out
all
that
drama
Put
my
heart
into
this
shit
So
I
can′t
come
up
empty
handed
I
can't
let
my
father
down
I
can′t
leave
my
momma
stranded
Feel
like
the
come
up
is
eminent
I
got
the
whole
city
into
it
They
say
I'm
out
here
just
killin′
it
Been
on
my
villain
shit
Can't
say
im
innocent
Recently
I
been
just
scribblin'
Like
Harden
when
he
be
just
dribblin′
Wait
for
that
fire,
this
kindling
Wait
′til
im
trying
I'll
be
on
my
illest
shit
I
can′t
let
hype
pull
me
under
I
just
been
under
the
covers
Wait
'till
I
blow
up
its
sounding
like
thunder
Wait
till
I
come
out
to
flower
and
stun
em′
Ah
yea
I'm
way
too
focused
on
getting
there
Been
at
the
bottom
I
ain′t
got
no
business
there
Been
with
some
people
who
made
it
clear
If
it
ain't
about
racks
I
don't
really
care
Oh
yea
oh
yea,
been
a
minute
since
I
been
at
home
yea,
home
yea
She
tryna
get
in
touch
like
where′d
you
go
yea,
go
yea
I
ain′t
hit
her
back
like
my
phone
froze
yea
froze
yea
Find
us
at
the
pool
we
got
our
toes
in,
toes
in
I
ain't
buying
no
more
bitches
roses,
roses
Only
flower
that
I
cop
I
smoke
it,
smoke
it
I′ll
be
at
the
mall
until
it's
closin,
closin
Closin,
yea
yea
I
won′t
be
buyin'
no
roses
They
only
slow
up
my
focus
A
year
ago
they
ain′t
notice
But
Now
they
claiming'
that
they
know
us
I'm
shooting
roof
top
videos
All
these
views
feelin′
spiritual
There′s
so
much
shit
I
would
talk
about
The
label
says
you
can't
hear
it
though
Yea,
I
feel
like
Picasso
though
Paintin′
these
pics
I'll
make
lambos
from
bicycles
Homies
designing
real
soon
I′ll
wear
Icicles
Damnit
my
wave
might
be
getting
unridable
Enemies
turned
disciples
Will
the
rest
of
y'all
lay
down
your
rifles
Life
is
to
short
to
be
trifle
And
I′m
too
young
to
be
your
idol
Up
for
days
Finessing
the
tape
And
yea,
this
shit
sounding
great
Is
she
on
my
mind
I
promise
she
ain't
She
don't
fit
the
vibe
I
don′t
think
about
hate
I′m
only
pullin'
my
weight
It′s
lookin'
like
we
robbed
a
bank
They
Ain′t
got
nothing
to
say
They
trying
to
surf
on
my
wave
But
they
just
can't
handle
the
spray
Oh
yea
oh
yea,
been
a
minute
since
I
been
at
home
yea,
home
yea
She
tryna
get
in
touch
like
where′d
you
go
yea,
go
yea
I
ain't
hit
her
back
like
my
phone
froze
yea
froze
yea
Find
us
at
the
pool
we
got
our
toes
in,
toes
in
I
ain't
buying
no
more
bitches
roses,
roses
Only
flower
that
I
cop
I
smoke
it,
smoke
it
I′ll
be
at
the
mall
until
it′s
closin,
closin,
Closin,
yea
yea
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