Red Roses Prod. Denimadic by Daylu$ Lyrics
[Verse 1] - The Ego
Late Nights
Codiene and the sprite
Got Me feeling right
Super thick her thighs super size
Speed fast in a coupe
Hopping out a booth let it shoot
Pulling Up In A Drop Top Who Really Got The Block Hot
Novacane in my veins just to cope
With the fucking pain
[verse 1 - Scene 2] - The Pain
I'm smoking strain shit has changed
I Feel Enslaved, Now Save Me
With These God Damn Chains
Late Nights Popping Pills
Just To Feel Like I'm Alive
[Verse 1 - Scene 3] - The Realization
Bad bitch got a fat ass, Dick her down
She distracted by the diamonds
It's blinding
Swinging from the Chandeliers
You were saying that you love me
Wrist a souvenir oh that's lovely
You've been fucking other niggas
I'm just stacking seven figures
Number still the same, it's just bigger digits
[Verse 1 - Scene 3] - The Depression
Fucking while pill popping
This shit still lingers
Now I'm holding up a glass full of white liquor
Red Roses this shit's over
A whole year but I'm still looking for some
Closure
Crying over somebody shoulder
Drugs got me colder
[Verse 2 - Scene 1] - The Anger
Run to the gun (Huh)
Finger on the trigger
Nigga, if i catch ya slipping
Sipping codiene, it's the mixture
Picture posture with your bitch (Yeah)
Hold up wait a minute, we were ridin for a minute
Skrt off in a benz truck, you in luck
I'm fucked up
Cryogenic features sitting in the bleaches
Trained shooters down to touch the railroad
River bank watch how the cash flow
[outro]
Suicidal doors & two seater, two seaters
Late nights, two seaters
Late Nights
Codiene and the sprite
Got Me feeling right
Super thick her thighs super size
Speed fast in a coupe
Hopping out a booth let it shoot
Pulling Up In A Drop Top Who Really Got The Block Hot
Novacane in my veins just to cope
With the fucking pain
[verse 1 - Scene 2] - The Pain
I'm smoking strain shit has changed
I Feel Enslaved, Now Save Me
With These God Damn Chains
Late Nights Popping Pills
Just To Feel Like I'm Alive
[Verse 1 - Scene 3] - The Realization
Bad bitch got a fat ass, Dick her down
She distracted by the diamonds
It's blinding
Swinging from the Chandeliers
You were saying that you love me
Wrist a souvenir oh that's lovely
You've been fucking other niggas
I'm just stacking seven figures
Number still the same, it's just bigger digits
[Verse 1 - Scene 3] - The Depression
Fucking while pill popping
This shit still lingers
Now I'm holding up a glass full of white liquor
Red Roses this shit's over
A whole year but I'm still looking for some
Closure
Crying over somebody shoulder
Drugs got me colder
[Verse 2 - Scene 1] - The Anger
Run to the gun (Huh)
Finger on the trigger
Nigga, if i catch ya slipping
Sipping codiene, it's the mixture
Picture posture with your bitch (Yeah)
Hold up wait a minute, we were ridin for a minute
Skrt off in a benz truck, you in luck
I'm fucked up
Cryogenic features sitting in the bleaches
Trained shooters down to touch the railroad
River bank watch how the cash flow
[outro]
Suicidal doors & two seater, two seaters
Late nights, two seaters