- JID Roots 歌詞
- Aminé Charlie Wilson JID
- You say you heard a lot about me, nigga, **** what you heard
Its all fun and games till it happens like a Based God curse
Yeah, cell keep tickin on me like Im 6-1- 7, yeah
My cousin Steez Stizz like hes 6-1-7, okay
Devil on my shoulder, ********* from Boulder
You know my niggas in this mutha** **in *****
If bein ugly was pretty Id be the shit
Never been nowhere, but these niggas they love to trip
Eritrea, Ethiopia, Habesha utopia
**** *** gettin cold, then niggas grab your Patagonias
So I toby acquired her,
I had to get a baby who could make me get wired up
You know Im about that action, my nigga Marc could get it crackin
Open up your soul and take your body like, 'Whats hannin?'
Im not a succulent or sucker, baby girl
These roots made me, I bring my flowers to the world, yeah
Its on me, wear my flaws like ice keep my soul in sight
The sun is on me, and my stems dont bite if the light shines bright
Its rainin on me, my guilt weigh heavy, it cost me a life
I got my own seeds,
They rip my petals to my 6, cause my roots wont die
(Check this out)
Like humans and animals,
Plants need both water and nutrients to survive, food
Most all plants use water to carry moisture
Nutrients back and forth between the roots and leaves, *****
Searchin for my shelter through the storm
I find peace, my safe haven, keepin me far away from harm
Nevertheless the greener grass is proof the rootsare strong
But now we standin here divided, choose the side where you belong
Mama keep the lights on
All I see is red so we awake the dead
She likes my third eye, she loves my third leg
This my third time around the worldwide, winds
Give me the Versay, Versace, Benz, put work in
Made my words work with pens
Scribblin sins, I drop gems
I dont got tick tock time for them, seeds or stems
Evil men plottin, we see you cause we watchin
We see you, believe me you, we see you (Mr. Root!)
Get your ass up out that grass and stretch your limbs
Photosynthesis, I see the future picture, take a glimpse
Everything you tryna have is in your grab, so get a grip (Mr. Root!)
Its for the kids, (Mr. Root!) yo what it is? (Uh)
Its on me, wear my flaws like ice keep my soul in sight
The sun is on me,
And my stems dont bite if the light shines bright
Its rainin on me, my guilt weigh heavy, it cost me a life
I got my own seeds, they rip my petals to my 6,
cause my roots wont die
(What The ****!)
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy (Let me grow)
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy (Let me grow)
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy (Let me grow)
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy (Let me grow)
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy (Let me grow)
Let me grow (Let me grow)
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