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Waasi Shade - Smell the roses Lyrics



Waasi Shade - Smell the roses Lyrics
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Niggas better wake up and smell the roses I'm gone
They'll probably lock me up for this and send y'all back a clone
I'm on they ass like student loans
I'm known to break a bone
So many bars hitting feel like Alcatraz with Al Capone
Boy you better check yo tone I treat studios like a home
Man I eat, shit, sleep and the booth is where I roam
They been feening for my comeback in they mouth I see the foam
Cause it's known to get me high like they hanging with Cheech & Chong
Niggas pussy but they cover it with thongs
You don't know character baby you know my songs
I'm right where I belong so many eyes on the throne
But y'all can have the chair nigga I'm tryna be like Kong
And you don't have to care nigga I'll do this on my own
Lil niggas stepping to me they ain't even grown
A wide disconnect like ain't no service on they phone
I capture everything it's like my eyes been on a drone
You know I stand on business while these niggas moving prone
You know I gotta get it if I don't the moment blown
Been at it for a minute with these skills I had to hone
This rap shit like a fitness every rep I'm in that zone
The hurricane that's coming high alert you in my cone
I'm hailing from the city where it's lasers at ya dome
I'm talking where ball greezy said he tryna find a shone
And f*ck the other side is like a message wrote in stone
I hear these suckas talking out the side of they mouth It's overblown
They hate to see the lord blessing me I hear the groans
I bounced back so many of times I'm like Stallone
She attracted to my aura & scent That's not cologne
Turn yo back on the niggas that had yo back I don't condone
Made mistakes throughout my life & for that I gotta atone
So much chaos in this world to my partners I say shalom
You been breeding hate inside I see your skin becoming crone
I got this on my back it's like holding a trombone
You never see me sweat I keep it easy on my strome
If you want my info better look on google chrome
I'm all up on yo shawty head she like it when I comb
You say you want the spot that I got I'm like who don't ?
They say I won't make it to the top I'm like who won't ?
Fake ass niggas related to silicone
Every time I hit it I'm enamored by her moans
I only want the finest of beef filet mignon
I'm good I never walk with the weak I'm running strong
The journey that I'm on Ima get it right or wrong
Feasting at the table got the chicken on the prong
You know I gotta die about mine I'm like Jerome
Realest nigga standing it's engraved in my genome
I bury every beat they laying in my catacomb
Waasi he untouchable when on the microphone
F*ck is up nigga
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Niggas better wake up and smell the roses I'm gone
They'll probably lock me up for this and send y'all back a clone
I'm on they ass like student loans
I'm known to break a bone
So many bars hitting feel like Alcatraz with Al Capone
Boy you better check yo tone I treat studios like a home
Man I eat, shit, sleep and the booth is where I roam
They been feening for my comeback in they mouth I see the foam
Cause it's known to get me high like they hanging with Cheech & Chong
Niggas pussy but they cover it with thongs
You don't know character baby you know my songs
I'm right where I belong so many eyes on the throne
But y'all can have the chair nigga I'm tryna be like Kong
And you don't have to care nigga I'll do this on my own
Lil niggas stepping to me they ain't even grown
A wide disconnect like ain't no service on they phone
I capture everything it's like my eyes been on a drone
You know I stand on business while these niggas moving prone
You know I gotta get it if I don't the moment blown
Been at it for a minute with these skills I had to hone
This rap shit like a fitness every rep I'm in that zone
The hurricane that's coming high alert you in my cone
I'm hailing from the city where it's lasers at ya dome
I'm talking where ball greezy said he tryna find a shone
And f*ck the other side is like a message wrote in stone
I hear these suckas talking out the side of they mouth It's overblown
They hate to see the lord blessing me I hear the groans
I bounced back so many of times I'm like Stallone
She attracted to my aura & scent That's not cologne
Turn yo back on the niggas that had yo back I don't condone
Made mistakes throughout my life & for that I gotta atone
So much chaos in this world to my partners I say shalom
You been breeding hate inside I see your skin becoming crone
I got this on my back it's like holding a trombone
You never see me sweat I keep it easy on my strome
If you want my info better look on google chrome
I'm all up on yo shawty head she like it when I comb
You say you want the spot that I got I'm like who don't ?
They say I won't make it to the top I'm like who won't ?
Fake ass niggas related to silicone
Every time I hit it I'm enamored by her moans
I only want the finest of beef filet mignon
I'm good I never walk with the weak I'm running strong
The journey that I'm on Ima get it right or wrong
Feasting at the table got the chicken on the prong
You know I gotta die about mine I'm like Jerome
Realest nigga standing it's engraved in my genome
I bury every beat they laying in my catacomb
Waasi he untouchable when on the microphone
F*ck is up nigga
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Writer: Deven Williams
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Performed By: Waasi Shade
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: Deven Williams

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