Garrott Odom, E. Fritzgerald, Cameron Butler - Rose Tinted lyrics

[Garrott Odom, E. Fritzgerald, Cameron Butler - Rose Tinted lyrics]

Let's see, uh
Got it feeling like back in the day
When we was strapped with the K
Don't act like you ain't remember
Where I happened to stay it's Southside boy
Double S don't flex
We outside boy I can attest to that there
Got it blasted on my tummy
The whole world love me
Still love to see young blacks get money
Life at first was crummy
But look where we done got to
Writing, eating Hi-Chew
Talking slick I'll be beside you
I ain't never dodged a fade in my life
(Motherfucker)
Plus you know I keep my gang on my side
It's me and Khari in a 'rrari
And we 'bout to ride to your
Crush's house to crush the guts
Get the fuck out boy what's up now?
You ain't seen this since the old days
Trying to stop sinning
But can't lose old ways
Won't ever catch me talking to an old flame
(Not at all, no) you know the game

Yo, yo, yo ghoulish in the cut
Hiding from the swine
This light of mine bright as suns
Why you trying to rhyme? Priceless
Despite the gripes me and my niggas wild'n
Encrypted writings get it right
The trifle shit is dying
No ties alive cause we the only victors
Solely strict shit
Chrome dripping instead of spit
Rhetoric is menacing
Like knives guys get sliced in moments
Sheisty with the flow it's quite
Nice I own it like I never leased it
Bet the bread increasing
You and your set is feces
We the best at speaking, yeah in the cut
Deeper than pus creeping for bucks
Easily teams defeated and such
Sweeping and crushing fools
Dudes moving from number one to two
Plenty jewels and running shit
With my brothers cooling
Brewing up the coke at Khari's crib
It was arson as soon as we started this shit
The comments lifted from the karma give in

Cooling with a Keisha from Belly
8-0-3 ho's holla at a playa
Bitch I'm R kelly
But I'd rather be pissed off than pissed on
Small chain big charm
Smoking spinach got me lifted
Like some big arms
Too many chiefs not enough with barns
Sipping tea I'm Kermit
Give a fuck what these pigs on
Slim calm big bongs hit's strong like
What else could you want?
I just tell these ho's once
Falling for them decky ho's
Get you set up for the wet up
Mustard yellow Lambo
Tell me could you ketchup
TV Guide way to try next up
$150 on a hoodie flexed up
Please keep your hate low
And get your checks up me I just stay low
Y'all niggas more like jesters
I'm working finals
'Til hop 'til next semester
I'm tapping on that spinal
Only if she' request the

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