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Steven Sincere - The Rose Lyrics



Steven Sincere - The Rose Lyrics




Uh

Yeah

Look

I almost snapped my neck when I seen a droptop with a big B

Thinkin' damn if that was me in a Bentley

I throw money out the window like it ain't a thing

You look down here's your start to a better way

Young nigga big heart with a old soul

105.1 on my radio

I'm on the road makin' moves with my homies them

It's time to shine like gold Rollies on all of them

These million dollar dreams of mine

Will be all mine

Blame it on my grind

This nonstop movement is so exclusive

Can't associate this energy with intrusive

People

That don't think equal

They don't see the vision

Bet they all get to trippin' once I go missin'

Yeah

Bet they all get to trippin' once I go missin'

They don't see the vision



Well alright

Let me paint cause this canvas blank

F*ck you think

I ain't come here to play no pranks

Play no games

Watch how this shit get cranked

High voltage

I feel the world needs my dosage

I could hear them say I'm potent

I stay trapped in the tent with like ten pens

By then

I'm comin' out as a devoted scout

No doubt

Please remember my name

From here on out

Remember Sundays

Rappin' in the back of the church van

Bunch of Haitians rappin' in the back of the church van

We dropped cannons on that Lil Wayne Cannon

It was light but it fit

That remind you of Dannon

Damn it

What ever happened to this team we branded

Cll over Facebook

Felt like the nineties landed

Back in the two thousand

We was bumpin' three thousand

Broward County's OutKast by the way we was soundin'

Now if we kept this shit tight

We would've been moved mountains

Egos and weed smoke

Y'all just wanted to blow



It's just my interpretation

My perspective

My objective

Is to be great and effective

Hit stages

Broken guitars in those places

Electric faces

I know the shit here contagious

I feel amazin'

Let my words live forever

Leave a stain

Tell any detergent to come better

This shit clever

You can't amount

You are not stellar

Cmong street dwellers

He a different type of seller

Check the passion on the disc

Cmbitions on the disc

I'ma try 'fore I die

I just hope to get rich

Money trees ya bish

Give back to my mother

I just have to assist

Tell your job that you quit

I insist I'm legit

I insist I'm legit

I insist I'm legit

I insist I'm legit



Momma I insist I'm legit

I insist I'm legit

Yeah

I insist I'm legit

I insist



Cll I got is one mic

One mic

Cnd all I got is one life

One life

I just wanna be heard

Take a leak

'Fore I jump off the cliff

Cause right now I believe

The world is yours

That's what a blimp told me

I'm leavin' footprints on the moon

Follow me

Still a diamond in the rough

Many people don't see

The rose between the crack

I'm ten toes planted like a G

Somewhere in South Florida
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Uh

Yeah

Look

I almost snapped my neck when I seen a droptop with a big B

Thinkin' damn if that was me in a Bentley

I throw money out the window like it ain't a thing

You look down here's your start to a better way

Young nigga big heart with a old soul

105.1 on my radio

I'm on the road makin' moves with my homies them

It's time to shine like gold Rollies on all of them

These million dollar dreams of mine

Will be all mine

Blame it on my grind

This nonstop movement is so exclusive

Can't associate this energy with intrusive

People

That don't think equal

They don't see the vision

Bet they all get to trippin' once I go missin'

Yeah

Bet they all get to trippin' once I go missin'

They don't see the vision



Well alright

Let me paint cause this canvas blank

F*ck you think

I ain't come here to play no pranks

Play no games

Watch how this shit get cranked

High voltage

I feel the world needs my dosage

I could hear them say I'm potent

I stay trapped in the tent with like ten pens

By then

I'm comin' out as a devoted scout

No doubt

Please remember my name

From here on out

Remember Sundays

Rappin' in the back of the church van

Bunch of Haitians rappin' in the back of the church van

We dropped cannons on that Lil Wayne Cannon

It was light but it fit

That remind you of Dannon

Damn it

What ever happened to this team we branded

Cll over Facebook

Felt like the nineties landed

Back in the two thousand

We was bumpin' three thousand

Broward County's OutKast by the way we was soundin'

Now if we kept this shit tight

We would've been moved mountains

Egos and weed smoke

Y'all just wanted to blow



It's just my interpretation

My perspective

My objective

Is to be great and effective

Hit stages

Broken guitars in those places

Electric faces

I know the shit here contagious

I feel amazin'

Let my words live forever

Leave a stain

Tell any detergent to come better

This shit clever

You can't amount

You are not stellar

Cmong street dwellers

He a different type of seller

Check the passion on the disc

Cmbitions on the disc

I'ma try 'fore I die

I just hope to get rich

Money trees ya bish

Give back to my mother

I just have to assist

Tell your job that you quit

I insist I'm legit

I insist I'm legit

I insist I'm legit

I insist I'm legit



Momma I insist I'm legit

I insist I'm legit

Yeah

I insist I'm legit

I insist



Cll I got is one mic

One mic

Cnd all I got is one life

One life

I just wanna be heard

Take a leak

'Fore I jump off the cliff

Cause right now I believe

The world is yours

That's what a blimp told me

I'm leavin' footprints on the moon

Follow me

Still a diamond in the rough

Many people don't see

The rose between the crack

I'm ten toes planted like a G

Somewhere in South Florida
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Writer: STEVEN BONENFANT
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Performed By: Steven Sincere
Language: English
Written by: STEVEN BONENFANT

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