Ricky Hil - Roses lyrics

Yeah, Limos, yeah, yeah
Hey yo triple X flow still facts though
Fans retro, hands F though
Shaking, mind is awaking
Don't judge her from the
Drugs that she taking abbreviation coca
Generation Nostra
Ain't a rapper, you're poser
Me? I'm posted on a poster

Blood, through the door's how it go
And if they find me, they'll leave me sore
Then, they didn't need me, no
Mescaline, morphine, promethazine, codeine
I'm on like a motherfucker
I don't get along with them other fuckers
I don't sing a song like them other suckers
Bitch is a sucker down for whatever
Mother soft leather, CT repper
Couldn't see me? Never
I'm from the north side of Slickville
You address me Rick Hil
Light L's with a Bic still
I'm really gettin' shit still

These are roses we are bleeding
You don't need them we get even
These are roses we are bleeding
You don't need them you get even
I gotta get away
Listen lover, it's dangerous
Around here at level, this is angel dust