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Correct Rope//Rosegold Lyrics
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And that this world has Uhm-hm, yeah When I'm sober I might testify That this world has folded our praise For the few that always touch the sky I don't want space ships I miss my roses And I won't call you Cause I'm too fake Like nowadays I barely know myself But thank God I found this rope, I love you Yeah baby, I love you I love you I barely know myself But thank God I found this rope, I love you Yeah baby, I love you I love you Then my dad did call me yesterday And he cried and cried into my phone Bout the love that can't that he forgot Since he left his family all alone I don't know why I feel all in gray And I know my heart ain't built to be But I came back and forth To chase my tracks and roll them I ain't supposed to know here Some go, her face so shy Her friends so cold Some go a place so high And friends so cold I love you, I love you, I love you This the room, this the room (Fancy car that keeps me goin') Glad to have you back my nig We meant to do this (Eyes that shine) Alright scramble for the ammo Can we build, can we chill? Can I live with my kids? Deuce, poof, proof Lord I can't feel the joy I can't fill the void Let her fill the void Too, too young to ignore But really if we don't make it out the city If we don't make it to the finish line, if I don't make it to your tities I got the music for the vibers I got the music for the vibers And we to talk about it It's like you debatin' with a bible I'm really preachin' to the choir I brought the music for the vibers though And in the chalice that keeps me low as your morals Ay smokin' on the cabbage I see you fuckin' with the gravity I been waitin' for a challenge Besides waitin' for the balance And the apricot And to rap with Dot And I laugh a lot I got some old hoes, haa And some new friends and some rosegold And some, and some rose gold (You are the fancy car that keeps me goin') I know you talkin' to me nigga (I know ya) I know ya nigga (You are the fancy car that keeps me goin') Give a fuck (I know ya) Niggas be floatin' around (I got my eyes on ya) (I got my eyes and they shine like 1999) (I got my eyes on ya) (I got my eyes and they shine like 1999) (Like 1999) Only so fuckin' long you can ignore me my nigga though Fuckin' you Rashad, fuckin' hear me dog, motherfucker
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