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Rose Petals Video (MV)




Performed By: J Davon Harris
Language: English
Length: 3:11
Written by: Jaquar Harris




J Davon Harris - Rose Petals Lyrics
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The hunger for success turn to a vendetta
Getting sharper getting wiser
Every verse better
I was nobodies favorite and still made it
Ride until the wheels fall off or the walls cave in
Remember that they can't tell you nothing if they never tried
Life will test a man loyalty some of them will testify
That's why I prefer the company of a woman
Low key a bad jawn I seen niggas covet
But I could make her better plus I got means to cuff it
But back to these lessons I'm giving I'm off subject
I know this story of the richest man in Babylon
Stack it up
Triple it
Then flip in
That's the time I'm on
I want the quarry you just want the watch with diamond stones
Might see me heavy dripped in frozen water
But I cop everything twice I got a son and daughter
Give them both the world in due time
Its not a short order
My mind is always on grind to make the time shorter
Style like a good wine cabernet franc
Wrist on some good time franc mueller watch
And the money always on my mind keep me a knot
Rose petals to the floor love me love me not
Chasing d'usse with an ace of spade sips
Me and my made men
Repeat it every time we level up again
We aint missed a beat just tryna count up these bluefaces
Barely outside cause niggas don't need new cases
I aint never ever ever changed up
Or switch sides
All this time
I just grind
I just mind
My B I
I be working
I be stacking
I be fly
So I see why
They can't get behind me
Or stand beside
Mad cause I be flexing
I don't give two f*cks
Don't know the pain you lose your granny and your job in two months
Spent that year just trying to ease the pain with henny and blunts
Then I got back on my shit
I'm boomin cash up
And I never get congratulations from the ones that know me
Just me and a few homies
Couple of pistols on me
Middle finger to the world
Until further notice
That fake love
Be bogus
I'm projecting again
Should I quit this shit now or face rejection again
See now I practice self care I won't neglect it again
Back in my bag it's light work with this pen
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The hunger for success turn to a vendetta
Getting sharper getting wiser
Every verse better
I was nobodies favorite and still made it
Ride until the wheels fall off or the walls cave in
Remember that they can't tell you nothing if they never tried
Life will test a man loyalty some of them will testify
That's why I prefer the company of a woman
Low key a bad jawn I seen niggas covet
But I could make her better plus I got means to cuff it
But back to these lessons I'm giving I'm off subject
I know this story of the richest man in Babylon
Stack it up
Triple it
Then flip in
That's the time I'm on
I want the quarry you just want the watch with diamond stones
Might see me heavy dripped in frozen water
But I cop everything twice I got a son and daughter
Give them both the world in due time
Its not a short order
My mind is always on grind to make the time shorter
Style like a good wine cabernet franc
Wrist on some good time franc mueller watch
And the money always on my mind keep me a knot
Rose petals to the floor love me love me not
Chasing d'usse with an ace of spade sips
Me and my made men
Repeat it every time we level up again
We aint missed a beat just tryna count up these bluefaces
Barely outside cause niggas don't need new cases
I aint never ever ever changed up
Or switch sides
All this time
I just grind
I just mind
My B I
I be working
I be stacking
I be fly
So I see why
They can't get behind me
Or stand beside
Mad cause I be flexing
I don't give two f*cks
Don't know the pain you lose your granny and your job in two months
Spent that year just trying to ease the pain with henny and blunts
Then I got back on my shit
I'm boomin cash up
And I never get congratulations from the ones that know me
Just me and a few homies
Couple of pistols on me
Middle finger to the world
Until further notice
That fake love
Be bogus
I'm projecting again
Should I quit this shit now or face rejection again
See now I practice self care I won't neglect it again
Back in my bag it's light work with this pen
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Writer: Jaquar Harris
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