Roses on the floor Roses by yo door Pull up on Ya hair Scream a lil more Baby I adore For you I applause If any nigga Get the chance He better play the part Better play it smart Fucking w me You’ll end up On the chart And I’ll kill any nigga That break yo heart I told you from the start You fucking w a boss I’ll dirt any nigga That’ll try to cut you off Cuz you looking real good Yeah I met her inna hood Totten em gunz and Puffin on them woodz Take her to crib Pour a lil gin End of the day U gonna be crushin On the kid See I had a game to Play Yeah I played the cards Right Treat her real good and Take her onna flight Cruisin in Tesla Bad bitch won’t let up Got her so hooked She call you it’s A setup Bad bitch totten berettas Bad bitch won’t let up Pass her the brick When the boys spin the block Got her head up She grew up in the jungle So no nigga Could make her fumble She gotta go cookie But promise it won’t crumble See I had a vision And she had decision All these arguing And fights It’s turned to a collision It mad my heart distant But over you girl I got Real Ballistic Bad intentions of a young mind You wanted fancy cars And a nigha that tote 9z But I wanted a family I wanted to be happy You was so street washed We couldn’t make it happen And yeah it’s fucking tragic I thought we would’ve lasted But we was in to different world How’d we let that happen Be with you to the casket Guess the broken memory Really couldn’t last it