Lyrics Rose That Grew - TKP Nook

They say, know you gotta pay your dues
They like who's that nigga I'm the rose that grew
That blew so fast cause he couldn't go back to
The "Hollywood star" thought he would enroll at school
Probably could've graduated but what Kanye do?
They said reevaluate it like my mind cant choose
I was sick of being labeled with they sideways views
I said bet you when I'm famous all your sides change too
Don't need apologies I rather see the signs and truth
Before you ask me for some time to recoup
How I go from insane to Nostradamus
Gon remember the name if I could make this one promise
Now it's solid

I'm in my bag in my bodak blues
I'm rolling four fat fingers and I blow bad news
Don't know these slow bag figures
I just thumb through the dukes
I'm gonna toe tag niggas when I jump in the booth
Come with crew
We don't got no love for these fools
We put the beats before them letters cause we got shit to lose
Throw the money to the sky, watch it fall
If I don't know thing then I gotta know to ball
Gotta ball yeah
I'm in my bag in my bodak blues
I'm rolling four fat fingers and I blow bad news
Don't know these slow bag figures
I just thumb through the dukes
I'm gonna toe tag niggas when I jump in the booth
Come with crew
We don't got no love for these fools
We put the beats before them letters cause we got shit to lose
Young nigga I ain't got shit to prove
Middle finger to sky let the world know it's you

Be the rose that grew, concrete city
Where the world takes what we make but don't run freely
Love my city
609 grind my time
503 niggas on side with me yeah
We be running in the streets be around you never see me
In and out of states making plays don't get no freebies
Every single night gotta leave a different show
Lucky if we let you slide cause in mine murder she wrote
Murder she wrote
All of them back roads and bandos we roamed
All of them scandos we never put on
I see they mad cause I'm all in my zone
But I never look back on these niggas move on
This what you leave to and never come home
Cause you gotta make waves for you all family alone
That's all I know
Struggles of young chasing this dough
Never switch up on the gang that's the code
Tyler street dreams where ever things was born
Had to change up the handle to let niggas know
We don't do it for the clout addiction
Load the clip and kill off all the doubters with the quickness go

I'm in my bag in my bodak blues
I'm rolling four fat fingers and I blow bad news
Don't know these slow bag figures
I just thumb through the dukes
I'm gonna toe tag niggas when I jump in the booth
Come with crew
We don't got no love for these fools
We put the beats before them letters cause we got shit to lose
Throw the money to the sky, watch it fall
If I don't know thing then I gotta know to ball
Gotta ball yeah
I'm in my bag in my bodak blues
I'm rolling four fat fingers and I blow bad news
Don't know these slow bag figures
I just thumb through the dukes
I'm gonna toe tag niggas when I jump in the booth
Come with crew
We don't got no love for these fools
We put the beats before them letters cause we got shit to lose
Young nigga I ain't got shit to prove
Middle finger to sky let the world know it's you

Be the rose that grew, concrete city
Where the world takes what we make but don't run freely
Love my city
609 grind my time
503 niggas on side with me yeah
We be running in the streets be around you never see me
In and out of states making plays don't get no freebies
Every single night gotta leave a different show
Lucky if we let you slide cause in mine murder she wrote