BLACC ROSES Lyrics

Temperature check think u hot you get froze

We bout murder Fucc the red leave out black roses

Get to flashing with this thirty curry on the golden

Can't name one time I shot because a nigga told me

Temperature check think u hot you get froze

We bout murder Fucc the red leave out black roses

Get to flashing with this thirty curry on the golden

Can't name one time I shot because a nigga told me

Since Jay Weezy I Been shooting

Young an reckless but neva stupid

Took out the red and put black roses I grew up around the shooting

I grew up around the killings

This shit be normal gone an get you one

Seen guns all my life why the fuck you think I keep me one

Bitch I ran through the nines

Switched my caliber to a bigger one

But Weez ain't that the?

Hell nah bitch this a bigger gun

Bitch I'm DoubleGee banging two fingers out

Ring an the pinky one

They know I'll Never leave um hanging

Standing behind each and every one

Smoke with them it's up wit me

When I see you better have yo gun

I put bodies on the street every time I up this fuckin gun

An that's no cap I really shoot an love to rap

They told me aim for his chest bitch for what I want the cap

I'm gone put yo ass to rest and leave black roses on the map

Said this a game of chest and I hit checkmate soon as I clap

We the elites bring out ya best I bet we send ya killers back

Neck shots fuck a vest I got aim you could check

Temperature check think u hot you get froze

We bout murder Fucc the red leave out black roses

Get to flashing with this thirty curry on the golden

Can't name one time I shot because a nigga told me

Temperature check think u hot you get froze

We bout murder Fucc the red leave out black roses

Get to flashing with this thirty curry on the golden

Can't name one time I shot because a nigga told me