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Roses Video (MV)




Performed By: Cassius Tae
Language: English
Length: 2:35
Written by: Deonte Gardner




Cassius Tae - Roses Lyrics




Thibault chop sample I ramble on beats
Scramble like egg whites for the Off-White
Gotta be pristine my nigga
Virgil Abloh tee in my humble abode
I need some black owned fitted clothes still f*ck with Kenneth Cole
God bless Kenny soul
Kept pop alive long enough to see '95
20 years, I 9 to 5
Put in work punch card
Broke boy had a lunch card
Lunch lady was looking out
Till the principle put us out
Never sneaking out
But I snuck in windows to hit stains and sisters
And play with pistols with rubber grips
Suffering without succotash but I Hussle
Nip
Sack filled with zip sacks
Crunch bar like a 6 pack
Just a little quick snack
Rarely took notes on lectures just life lessons
Poppa was a G I'm a disciple of my Father, Son and the Holy Spirit
Baptized still sinning
Chastised still winning
Lift us of out or socks and our shoes
They robbed off some opportunities my clock hitting snooze
And now I'm woke
20 something scared of my 30s it's coming faster than a nigga
F*cking the girl of his dreams
I don't know what's next in this life
This world got me question if I'm doing it right
I'm just student at life
Please look at me
They don't fun schools but the judge throw the book at me
Parish Lesane they found a
Crook in me
Frame niggas like Vibe covers
They don't love us
I tell my niggas I love em
Till covered in Goyard or the dirt from the graveyard
Main goal is to go Ronaldo
I ain't had niggas from the sandbox or snot nose
More like from the block where the itchy finger glock blow
Gotta have to plot to escape (You know)
Tae don't stay stagnant and wait
In gangways we done lost gang members to gang violence
The less I know the better like Tame Impala
Bow Wow on his first album
Headed to the store with a dog with a chain collar
4 deep on the block nigga cosa nostra this thing of ours
Life give you shit but I make flowers
Rose from it all like the hometown point guard
Future been drawn since RoseArt
Keith Cozart
On chief
I don't like niggas thinking this shit's sweet
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Thibault chop sample I ramble on beats
Scramble like egg whites for the Off-White
Gotta be pristine my nigga
Virgil Abloh tee in my humble abode
I need some black owned fitted clothes still f*ck with Kenneth Cole
God bless Kenny soul
Kept pop alive long enough to see '95
20 years, I 9 to 5
Put in work punch card
Broke boy had a lunch card
Lunch lady was looking out
Till the principle put us out
Never sneaking out
But I snuck in windows to hit stains and sisters
And play with pistols with rubber grips
Suffering without succotash but I Hussle
Nip
Sack filled with zip sacks
Crunch bar like a 6 pack
Just a little quick snack
Rarely took notes on lectures just life lessons
Poppa was a G I'm a disciple of my Father, Son and the Holy Spirit
Baptized still sinning
Chastised still winning
Lift us of out or socks and our shoes
They robbed off some opportunities my clock hitting snooze
And now I'm woke
20 something scared of my 30s it's coming faster than a nigga
F*cking the girl of his dreams
I don't know what's next in this life
This world got me question if I'm doing it right
I'm just student at life
Please look at me
They don't fun schools but the judge throw the book at me
Parish Lesane they found a
Crook in me
Frame niggas like Vibe covers
They don't love us
I tell my niggas I love em
Till covered in Goyard or the dirt from the graveyard
Main goal is to go Ronaldo
I ain't had niggas from the sandbox or snot nose
More like from the block where the itchy finger glock blow
Gotta have to plot to escape (You know)
Tae don't stay stagnant and wait
In gangways we done lost gang members to gang violence
The less I know the better like Tame Impala
Bow Wow on his first album
Headed to the store with a dog with a chain collar
4 deep on the block nigga cosa nostra this thing of ours
Life give you shit but I make flowers
Rose from it all like the hometown point guard
Future been drawn since RoseArt
Keith Cozart
On chief
I don't like niggas thinking this shit's sweet
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Writer: Deonte Gardner
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