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Sean Rose - Burning Sands Lyrics



Sean Rose - Burning Sands Lyrics




Know some niggas servin pussy
Know some serving dawg
Like a gun store
If you tryna go to war
Send you to lord
Favorite rapper
At the morgue
Shit I'm too raw
Baby I'll let the tool off
From that triple digit weather
Make me cool you off
Know some youngins out the west
A take ya jewels off
Know I'm going in
I took my shoes off
Boy these niggas too soft
You a worker
Get the boss
We was talking to the broads
You talking to the law
Known to bounce back
Every time I took a lost
Light you up on the 1st
It's looking like the 4th
Sick come around you might cough
Don't talk to me bout no act
Used to get that shit in bulk
Newz a tell you
It was stuffed in the freezer at the loft
One call got some dawgs
That a pick you off
Casino Baby
I came here to risk it all
Poker face but I still played the hand
Let the shots ring cause I never gave a damn
Don't forget who I am I'll make you scram
Run the land I then made it out the burning sands

Bloom in the dark
So night time watch me come alive
Drop 1 album I'll slide in ya top 5
They had that money on head
But never got it did
They said the Thorne was vacant
F*ck it in a settle in
If the petal in
Know that the metal in
40 next to a nigga it's like a relative
I'm the one
It really for debate
Keep the grass low
Gotta watch for the snakes
Jakes, fakes gotta watch
These niggas switching face
Mask up and well put you out in Crystal lake
F*ck face, duct taped he a cupcake
If you throwing punches here you better up weight
Money over bitches
Talk about it over steak
Suffering bein real nigga this the illest case
Hole in my heart bout to fill like a safe
When I'm in the booth
It ain't nigga ever safe
F*ck your record deal
Had my record sealed
You on lil baby heels
I had to tell lil baby chill
Lace up yo cleats real tight when you in the field
Did my dirt by lonely
Niggas probably squeal
Buck 50 to the face
And now you look like Seal
That's what happen if you ever make me miss a meal
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English

Know some niggas servin pussy
Know some serving dawg
Like a gun store
If you tryna go to war
Send you to lord
Favorite rapper
At the morgue
Shit I'm too raw
Baby I'll let the tool off
From that triple digit weather
Make me cool you off
Know some youngins out the west
A take ya jewels off
Know I'm going in
I took my shoes off
Boy these niggas too soft
You a worker
Get the boss
We was talking to the broads
You talking to the law
Known to bounce back
Every time I took a lost
Light you up on the 1st
It's looking like the 4th
Sick come around you might cough
Don't talk to me bout no act
Used to get that shit in bulk
Newz a tell you
It was stuffed in the freezer at the loft
One call got some dawgs
That a pick you off
Casino Baby
I came here to risk it all
Poker face but I still played the hand
Let the shots ring cause I never gave a damn
Don't forget who I am I'll make you scram
Run the land I then made it out the burning sands

Bloom in the dark
So night time watch me come alive
Drop 1 album I'll slide in ya top 5
They had that money on head
But never got it did
They said the Thorne was vacant
F*ck it in a settle in
If the petal in
Know that the metal in
40 next to a nigga it's like a relative
I'm the one
It really for debate
Keep the grass low
Gotta watch for the snakes
Jakes, fakes gotta watch
These niggas switching face
Mask up and well put you out in Crystal lake
F*ck face, duct taped he a cupcake
If you throwing punches here you better up weight
Money over bitches
Talk about it over steak
Suffering bein real nigga this the illest case
Hole in my heart bout to fill like a safe
When I'm in the booth
It ain't nigga ever safe
F*ck your record deal
Had my record sealed
You on lil baby heels
I had to tell lil baby chill
Lace up yo cleats real tight when you in the field
Did my dirt by lonely
Niggas probably squeal
Buck 50 to the face
And now you look like Seal
That's what happen if you ever make me miss a meal
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Language: English
Length: 3:11
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