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lil bread - smell of burnt roses (ft. 200ak) كلمات الأغنية

[intro: lil bread]
yo, f_ck these flowers man (ah!)
i’m crazy! what’s wrong with my head? (ay)

[hook: lil bread]
burn it, stomp it into the ground (augh!)
fresh roses, a 100 bucks a pound
earn it, or else you’ll get clowned
i just love the smell of burnt roses, come round

[verse 2: lil bread]
(yo) yo, hear me out
one time!
f_cking musty ass car, better start this sh_t up (why?)
cause i gotta go light speed and f_ck this b_tch up
this ain’t a diss, i need to clear this real quick (ok)
f_ck these roses, they smell like horse sh_t (eugh!)
“stop being mean” b_tch, f_ck you mean? (huh?)
you said, “k!ll yourself” to the homies and me (ok)
you attacked us first
just proves the stakes are quite higher, unless i mistake
oh wait, no i f_cking didn’t i mean everything
you have like 8 dudes on live360
“a 100 dollars each dude just don’t think and trust me”
“oh and we’re dating, it’s just me and he”
“oh and her soft rosey cheeks, they’re perfect for me”
did you have e_s_x? “oh no siree!”
“we’re up in the clouds, just f_cking around”
“our avatars are kissing, oh just make me aroused”
[hook: lil bread]
burn it, stomp it into the ground
fresh roses, a 100 bucks a pound
earn it, or else you’ll get clowned
i just love the smell of burnt roses, come round

[verse 2: 200ak and lil bread]
mommy, i don’t wanna play with crayons anymore
all i really wanna do is f_cking k!ll that wh0re (augh!)
bro doesn’t even f_cking like me anymore
this n_gga’s brainwashed like he f_cked up the whole lore (huh?)
this rage that i have is just building up
since that little n_gga girl named yoshi showed up (yoshi!)
he doesn’t know himself, he’s in the matrix
i’m about to die, light sh_t and fire and go f_cking apesh_t
i don’t smoke weed but i’m about as high as brorrito’s cholesterol
on downtown screaming “k!ll them all!” (fat ass b_tch!)
all until they f_cking die, fall down to the hill
with that b_tch rosey sh_tting in the f_cking bathroom stall (uh)
she got a broken nose, ’cause i punched that b_tch (b_tch!)
drive down to arkansas and throw her in a ditch
she should take her own advice and stick with it
untill the grave day comes to play it like a tendon, quit it

[hook: lil bread]
burn it, stomp it into the ground
fresh roses, a 100 bucks a pound
earn it, or else you’ll get clowned
i just love the smell of burnt roses, come round
[verse 3: lil bread]
yo, can i get one last verse? real quick, yah, hah
ok class, welcome to algebra 2 (yay)
let’s count how many f_cking people hate you
one, two, three, four, fourteen
seven_hundred, a thousand, and two thousand between
how many dudes are in those dm’s?
and how many false lies you continue to pretend?
giving false hope, to even the saddest of men
getting turned to that sh_t, you f_cking s_d_st
crazy ass b_tch bet you didn’t this sh_t would come to you
you f_cking psychopath
let’s be honest, even brorrito hates the smell of your chronic
nasty ass f_cking demonic piece of sh_t

[hook: lil bread]
burn it, stomp it into the ground
fresh roses, a 100 bucks a pound
earn it, or else you’ll get clowned
i just love the smell of burnt roses, come round

- lil bread

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