Black Roses Lyrics – J.I
Black Roses Song Lyrics
Yeah, The Day I Stop Talkin’ On The Beat
That’ll Be The Day I Stop Walkin’ On My Feet
When I’m With Your Bitch It’s Like I’m Talkin’ In My Sleep
And I Ain’t Worried ‘Bout No Dirt ‘Cause I Got Diamonds On My Sleeves
And I Ain’t Worried ‘Bout No Dirt ‘Cause I Put Diamonds On These Cleats
Might Just Walk Inside Your Hood Just To Laugh At What I See
And I Know You Hold Grudges But Don’t Put ‘Em All On Me
And You Was Ugly On The Inside, I Still Put Your Ass On Fleek, Yeah (Uh-Uh)
You Tried To Play Me, Now We Playin’ Hide And Seek (Uh-Uh)
I Got One, Two, Three Four Slugs For That Leach
I Got One, Two, Three Four Dubs For That Treesh
And The Only Thing I Learned It Ain’t No Love In These Streets, Uh-Uh
And Don’t Give Me That Pill ‘Cause I Might Take It, Shorty
And Don’t Give Me Your Heart Cause I Might Break It, Shorty
I Cut Off My Line, I Need A Break From Shorty
And I’ma Have To Be For You To Make Me Sorry
We Used To Rock But That Was Only When You Was Doin’ Your Thing
Put Some Money On His Top And I Could Tell You What They Bring
Since You’re The Reason Why I Made Them Bad Choices
Every Now And Then I’ll Send You Black Roses, Yeah
I Will Play You Tit For Tat But I Don’t Get Shit For That
When Everything You Say Is A Lie (Yeah), You Should Get Hit For That
When There’s A Price To Pay, You Put It On Your Tab (Yeah)
I’m Your Father Figure And I Put That On My Dad (Yeah)
Bitch, I Got Time On My Wrist, Fuck The Time We Had
We Gotta Triple Up The Score Before I Fuckin’ Brag
Don’t Tell Me Who You Fuckin’ On, That’s Not Gon’ Make Me Sad (Yeah)
I Got Expensive Pockets But I Sag So They Can See My Ass
And That’s Only ‘Cause They Deserve It
And Everything I Got, Nigga, I Earned It (Uh, Uh)
Took An L But I’m A G Just Like Your Service
And Only Even If I Speak, Today I’ma Speak In Cursive (No, No, No, Oh)
And Don’t Give Me That Pill ‘Cause I Might Take It, Shorty
And Don’t Give Me Your Heart Cause I Might Break It, Shorty
I Cut Off My Line, I Need A Break From Shorty
And I’ma Have To Be For You To Make Me Sorry
We Used To Rock But That Was Only When You Was Doin’ Your Thing
Put Some Money On His Top And I Could Tell You What They Bring
Since You’re The Reason Why I Made Them Bad Choices
Every Now And Then I’ll Send You Black Roses, Yeah
