Johnny Mo - Million Roses (feat. AyeWey) Lyrics

I need a million roses on my grave, im going hard today
My old girl was holding me back that's why we parted ways
Hunnid Bandz in a year God bless the interstate
Straps all in my closest it look like the NRA
And I just came back to collect
I want it in cash or a check
The industry blocking me out
That's why I'm coming for they necks
You know I got tricks up my sleeve
You know I got marks in the deck
I'm the man who you wanted to be
This game is for Sale it ain't free

I turn down the Pussy for head...
Just cuz right now I don't got time...
I got custies they ringing my phone...
I'm real good at juggling the lines...
Bih snorting all my blow
She reading in between the lines...
I'm praying to God on my knees....
I'm silent tryna study the signs...
Am I gon make it a star...
I'm I really trapped in the trap...
Should I never put down the strap...
These questions are bigger than me...
I'm finally making connects...
The rap game is f*cking wit me...
I might get an industry bag
I still keep one leg in the streets...

Smoke in lungs
That shit pack a punch
Steak wit lob man I eat that for lunch
Mobbin in foriens
I'm cashin in checks
Try to rob me and we chopin off they neck
Movin in circles not wearing a vest
24/7 yo bitch is my pet
Callin for game
I ent givin u shit
Partners crossed me
Now they dead in a pit
Where are the bitches
I brought them all
Already got diamonds don't need a Adamal
Where are the bottles
I bought em all
You act like a hoe
The hoe u Fallin off
Wearin designer i bought it all
My bitch got the loui thegucci
U Fallin off
Where are the bottles I bought em all

I'm floating and breathing fire like a dragon...
Johnny mo gon do it big just imagine...
I'm more into buying property than fashion...
I'm saving my dollars up to by mansion...
Basketball court in the crib like a play for the league...
Butlers with questions, I answer with please...
Safe in the wall, I fill it with Gs...
Pillows for sofa bih use on her knees...
I'm Scorpio thuggin like Leo DiCap...
On Virgil and Franklin like Leo DiCap...
I'm from Hollywood ima shoot like my Dad...
I ask for forgiveness then squeeze on the trigger
Cuz after this moment there's no coming back...
I sell out the Venue, I'm dancing on stages. the shit that I do just to get me a bag...
I buy me a birdie I bust it to onions I sell by the gram
The things that I do just to go fund this rap...
They ask for go fund me, ain't f*cking with that...
There's a will, there's a way, there's a scale, there's a pack
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