Rose Order by Brittany Chrishawn Lyrics
CHORUS
No I’m, not condoned
I right my wrongs
I’m in control
My life’s gold
I cry no more
And, I’m not worried bout this life I’m living
VERSE 1
Sold all of my old stash
Re-up on some more grass
We up on some more cash
Jackers leave ‘em with tow tags
Keep your eyes on the enemy
Keep the nine don’t trigger me
Keep your mind on Hennessy
Split cigars with symmetry
Roam streets like Italy
Mob out like Sicily
No sympathy
In the industry
Or the inner streets
CHORUS
No I’m, not condoned
I right my wrongs
I’m in control
My life’s gold
I cry no more
And, I’m not worried bout this life I’m living
No I’m, not condoned
I right my wrongs
I’m in control
My life’s gold
I cry no more
And, I’m not worried bout this life I’m living
VERSE 2
We ball, and parlay
I don’t accept no tokens cause this ain’t no game
We dabbling, gambling in the stock exchange
Battling, antonym, antagonist of pay
Kicking back in shade
Green vines with grapes
Glass of Kool-aide
With the lemon taste
Reminisce the old days, for old time’s sake
Then and again, the feeling I get
Admit it’s a feeling I hate
Aye
CHORUS
No I’m, not condoned
I right my wrongs
I’m in control
My life’s gold
I cry no more
And, I’m not worried bout this life I’m living
No I’m, not condoned
I right my wrongs
I’m in control
My life’s gold
I cry no more
And, I’m not worried bout this life I’m living
VERSE 3
Un
Mind all on my money
Un
Money all in my banks
Un
Banks all in Switzerland
Un
Switzerland out of state
Flashing lights is a bad omen
Keep your passport, the feds on it
Catch a flight in a bad moment
Don’t leave your dirt in the bag homie
Looking clean in first class don’t he
Who is that? Is that Kobe
As if the only way black afford it is basketball, back-courtin’
CHORUS
No I’m, not condoned
I right my wrongs
I’m in control
My life’s gold
I cry no more
And, I’m not worried bout this life I’m living
No I’m, not condoned
I right my wrongs
I’m in control
My life’s gold
I cry no more
And, I’m not worried bout this life I’m living
No I’m, not condoned
I right my wrongs
I’m in control
My life’s gold
I cry no more
And, I’m not worried bout this life I’m living
VERSE 1
Sold all of my old stash
Re-up on some more grass
We up on some more cash
Jackers leave ‘em with tow tags
Keep your eyes on the enemy
Keep the nine don’t trigger me
Keep your mind on Hennessy
Split cigars with symmetry
Roam streets like Italy
Mob out like Sicily
No sympathy
In the industry
Or the inner streets
CHORUS
No I’m, not condoned
I right my wrongs
I’m in control
My life’s gold
I cry no more
And, I’m not worried bout this life I’m living
No I’m, not condoned
I right my wrongs
I’m in control
My life’s gold
I cry no more
And, I’m not worried bout this life I’m living
VERSE 2
We ball, and parlay
I don’t accept no tokens cause this ain’t no game
We dabbling, gambling in the stock exchange
Battling, antonym, antagonist of pay
Kicking back in shade
Green vines with grapes
Glass of Kool-aide
With the lemon taste
Reminisce the old days, for old time’s sake
Then and again, the feeling I get
Admit it’s a feeling I hate
Aye
CHORUS
No I’m, not condoned
I right my wrongs
I’m in control
My life’s gold
I cry no more
And, I’m not worried bout this life I’m living
No I’m, not condoned
I right my wrongs
I’m in control
My life’s gold
I cry no more
And, I’m not worried bout this life I’m living
VERSE 3
Un
Mind all on my money
Un
Money all in my banks
Un
Banks all in Switzerland
Un
Switzerland out of state
Flashing lights is a bad omen
Keep your passport, the feds on it
Catch a flight in a bad moment
Don’t leave your dirt in the bag homie
Looking clean in first class don’t he
Who is that? Is that Kobe
As if the only way black afford it is basketball, back-courtin’
CHORUS
No I’m, not condoned
I right my wrongs
I’m in control
My life’s gold
I cry no more
And, I’m not worried bout this life I’m living
No I’m, not condoned
I right my wrongs
I’m in control
My life’s gold
I cry no more
And, I’m not worried bout this life I’m living