Casey Veggies - Roses lyrics

Mind racing, steady chasing
What yo life like?
Riding in that new shit 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 niggas for life, get your grip
Run that strip
Only 1% don't own our shit, 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
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 niggas is making grands
Everybody waving hands
Everybody waving hands
I said everybody waving hands

So inspiring, like love that expired
And them drugs 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
Ass 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

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 niggas is making grands
Everybody waving hands
Everybody waving hands
I said everybody waving hands

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
Wassup, how you doing? Wave your
Hands for this boy
That's on some new shit, swag so intrusive
Jabs so abusive, dreams so elusive
(and it was an illusion)

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 niggas is making grands
Everybody waving hands
Everybody waving hands
I said everybody waving hands