TreeDaDon - Red Rose

When i was 15
In my pocket i had 15
I carried big green
Went to the mall just to get clean
I cant go 6 feet
Thats why im standing on my 6 feet
Its tucked in my jeans
Lil nigga you aint seen what i seen
I just pray for them better days
Hope i get my time to shine one day
For the Fam i make a better way
Rip my niggas laying in them grave
Red rose onna grave
Just a lil nigga tryna move through the waves
Dreaming about them days used to think about nba
Now i came back to reality with shoulders filled with weights
Young rich nigga
Balling with 6 figures
My dawg we gotta link up
We riding with the sticks up
So yeah we gotta stick up
Bitch nigga put your shit up
My nigga if you aint with us then we aint filling yo cup
We sip after we pour up
Young nigga finna glow up
If you aint talking money then my niggas aint going to show love
My niggas aint gon show love If you aint talking money then my niggas aint gon
50 Round drum its gon rock a nigga shit
I don't carry guns cuz my niggas got them sticks
Ima smoov skinny nigga that can sing and take yo bitch
If a nigga test my gangster ima leave em inna ditch
Leave em inna ditch yeah
That boy is a bitch yeah
He aint with the shits yeah
He dont carry sticks yeah
His bitch sucking dick
She topping up the clique
I buss a nut and dip i buss a nut and dip
When i was 15
In my pocket i had 15
I carried big green
Went to the mall just to get clean
I cant go 6 feet
Thats why im standing on my 6 feet
It's tucked in my jeans
Lil nigga you aint seen what i seen
I just pray for them better days
Hope i get my time to shine one day
For the Fam i make a better way
Rip my niggas laying in them grave
Laying in them graves
Rip my niggas laying in them graves
Yea
Laying in them graves
Rip my niggas Laying in them graves
Yea

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