Roosevelt - Roses lyrics

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Roosevelt - Roses lyrics

[Verse 1: Casey Veggies] Mind racing, steady chasing, what yo life like? Riding in that new sh** you'd probably try to side swipe From the city where they call them fades on sight Pull me over got my rights, got some girls for the night Real n***as for life, get your grip, run that strip Only 1% don't own our sh**, get focused man Mama from the ghetto, so she know how to settle Told her when I get on that something that she gone have to let go Looking in the mirror like Casey "what should you write"? Look her right up in her eyes like you should prolly spend the night Her legs and chest, manifest my little stress Young boss kiddo, please don't mess with no middle man [Hook: Casey Veggies] Sky so blue, ride so green, money run everything, learn that for Free They call me young C might pull up in a V You would go out and get it if you knew what you could be Flip that O, get that dough, it's a mental plan Young n***as is making grands, everybody waving hands Everybody waving hands, I said everybody waving hands [Verse 2: Casey Veggies] So inspiring, like love that expired And them d** they acquired to fulfill certain desires I'm rolling till the tires off, hoping I can fight it off Scoping through an opening, trying to take it to a better spot I'm something like, when you come from nothing with that hustling My chick bad, a** look like muffins out the oven Girl, better show me something it ain't up for no discussion And if she did it, for really, I'm still gon' hit it Eventually, all we need, good vibes and energy She trying to rule, but I don't give her an inch of me Peas and carrots get money the green infantry Rose on the beat and I rose from beneath yo [Hook: Casey Veggies] [Verse 3: Casey Veggies] You see them girls watching, everything popping Told that chick sit back, look at all my dreams prosper Way she act like she don't want it, man She should win an Oscar I should win an Emmy every episode I'm swimming Wa**up, how you doing? Wave your hands for this boy That's on some new sh**, swag so intrusive Jabs so abusive, dreams so elusive (and it was an illusion) [Hook: Casey Veggies]