[Intro]
Brrah
Yeah
Ayy, yeah
Ayy, yeah
Okay, okay, okay
Yeah, okay
Okay
Chauncey
Okay, yeah
Walkin', walkin', walkin'
[Chorus]
Walkin' through my garden but I can't smell the roses
Gotta keep my guard up, it's a cold world, hearts get frozen
All my flowers wilted, resemble my emotions
The sun might be shining but I keep my windows closed, bitch
Keep 'em closed, bitch, keep 'em closed, bitch
The sun might be shinin' but I keep my windows closed, bitch
[Verse 1]
Summertime lullabies, got you busta's dozin'
Nice to mama, otherwise treat bitches rogue-ish
Cannot rock with fuck shit, my patience get eroded (Okay, okay)
Do you get the sentiment? Brodie got that potent
Coke, he tell just by the smell of it, codeine, mostly medicine
My dick got insomnia but your chick like my sedative
Shawty tryna cuff, bro, fuck no, you sound dumb, ho'
I'm still gonna fuck, though, mama raised a cutthroat
Bad decisions daily, don't faze me, my live is done
So baby, just felate me, don't talk when you face me
Probably piss you off on purpose, it's hot when you hate me
Dirty cup, no saline, I've felt confident lately
Think I'm the man, I think I'm the man, m-m-money dance
I'm a bad motherfucker, sucker, hope you understand
Gotta boss up and talk my shit under any circumstance
Gotta boss up and talk my shit under any circumstance
[Chorus]
Yo, I'm walkin' through my garden but I can't smell the roses
Gotta keep my guard up, it's a cold world, hearts get frozen
All my flowers wilted, resemble my emotions
The sun might be shining but I keep my windows closed, bitch
Keep 'em closed, bitch, keep 'em closed, bitch
The sun might be shinin' but I keep my windows closed, bitch
[Verse 2]
Ah, ah, okay, ah, ah, okay, okay, yeah
Olé, olé, soul train, okay, opaque, no way, yeah
She a good girl, tell the world, but get freaky for Triple 6-er
Don't ask why you got cut off if you handin' me the scissors
Ain't feelin' your feelings, baby, go cry me a river
If you flat broke, well, homie, just get richer
I don't need no one, I give the world the middle finger
I don't need no friends, I give the world my middle finger
OTS and OTP, I'm off the shit and out the picture
OTS and OTP, I'm off the shit and out the picture
OJ in my pitcher, OJ in my Swisher
OJ in my fuckin' veins, I'm no regular nigga
Super chef, I'm gourmet, breakfast bowl, no Corn Flakes
You sweet and soft like sorbet, called out me for horseplay
Bad lil' biddie 4'10 and she thick, call it shortcake
I'm shiesty, I'm shiesty, guilty, bitch, I might be, fuck a court case
Shooters is ruthless, send you to Hell's gate on the Lord's day
If you didn't know, bitch, it's Orange Gang
[Chorus]
Yo, I'm walkin' through my garden but I can't smell the roses
Gotta keep my guard up, it's a cold world, hearts get frozen
All my flowers wilted, resemble my emotions
The sun might be shining but I keep my windows closed, bitch
Keep 'em closed, bitch, keep 'em closed, bitch
The sun might be shinin' but I keep my windows closed, bitch
wilted was written by Chauncey666.
Chauncey666 released wilted on Mon Nov 30 2020.