[Chorus]
She smell the aroma of gun shots and gun powder
Just a rose from the concrete but I'm still a flower
My niggas turn they nose up, they smell something sour
If you place your order now I'll get it to ya in a hour
Smell the aroma of gun shots and gun powder
Just a rose from the concrete but I'm still a flower
My niggas turn they nose up, they smell something sour
If you place your order now I'll get it to ya in a hour
[Verse 1: Deniro Farrar]
[?] phone jumpin'
Used to have them two for ten
I was bangin' boosie when
Couldn't afford to buy no pack so we was smokin' [?]
Hustlin' for [?] when my brothеr had that bluish Benz
Hit the party fifty deep and see who had to lose his chin
Last timе bruh had a strap start bustin', might do this shit again
I was outta pocket
Back then niggas wasn't totin' rockets
Pussy drunk off [?] in the party rockin'
Let's get it poppin'
Before spit boxing
We was tryna go upside a nigga noggin'
Wit' his clique watchin'
[?]
Yeah
And I met a plug, he sweet, I might just run off wit' his shit
Do the race like Tay-K did
Do 'em bad like [?]
[Chorus]
Smell the aroma of gun shots and gun powder
Just a rose from the concrete but I'm still a flower
My niggas turn they nose up, they smell somethin' sour
If you place your order now I'll get it to ya in a hour
Smell the aroma of gun shots and gun powder
Just a rose from the concrete but I'm still a flower
My niggas turn they nose up, they smell somethin' sour
If you place your order now I'll get it to ya in a hour
[Verse 2: B.I.G. EZ]
[?]
She smell the aroma of gun shots and gun powder
Just a rose from the concrete but I'm still a flower
My niggas turn they nose up, they smell something sour
If you place your order now I'll get it to ya in a hour
Smell the aroma of gun shots and gun powder
Just a rose from the concrete but I'm still a flower
My niggas turn they nose up, they smell something sour
If you place your order now I'll get it to ya in a hour
[Verse 1: Deniro Farrar]
[?] phone jumpin'
Used to have them two for ten
I was bangin' boosie when
Couldn't afford to buy no pack so we was smokin' [?]
Hustlin' for [?] when my brothеr had that bluish Benz
Hit the party fifty deep and see who had to lose his chin
Last timе bruh had a strap start bustin', might do this shit again
I was outta pocket
Back then niggas wasn't totin' rockets
Pussy drunk off [?] in the party rockin'
Let's get it poppin'
Before spit boxing
We was tryna go upside a nigga noggin'
Wit' his clique watchin'
[?]
Yeah
And I met a plug, he sweet, I might just run off wit' his shit
Do the race like Tay-K did
Do 'em bad like [?]
[Chorus]
Smell the aroma of gun shots and gun powder
Just a rose from the concrete but I'm still a flower
My niggas turn they nose up, they smell somethin' sour
If you place your order now I'll get it to ya in a hour
Smell the aroma of gun shots and gun powder
Just a rose from the concrete but I'm still a flower
My niggas turn they nose up, they smell somethin' sour
If you place your order now I'll get it to ya in a hour
[Verse 2: B.I.G. EZ]
[?]
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