Roses chords by Future And SAINt JHN

  • Am

  • F

  • G

  • C

Intro 1
Remix
Am
Off the corner with the money,
I got a bird's eye
Saint Jhn, Pluto Hndrxx
Verse 1
(Told Lee he'd be a millionaire)
Am
Roses
I walked in the corner
with the body screaming dolo
Never sold a bag
Am
but look like Pablo in a photo
This gon' make 'em feel the way
like Tony killed Manolo
You already know though,
F
you already know
I walk in the corner
G
with the money, on my finger (yeah)
She might get it popping,
Am
I might wife her for the winter (sure)
C
I already know, already know, nigga roses
All I need is roses
Chorus 1
Am
Turn up baby, turn up, when I turn it on
You know how I get too lit when I turn it on
F
Can't handle my behavior when I turn it on
Too fast, never ask, if the life don't last
G
Done been through it all (whoa)
Fuck with a nigga raw,
Am
this who you wanna be (let's go)
And I know you won't tell nobody nothing
Am
And I know you won't tell nobody no
Verse 2
F
Roses
I might pull up flexing
G
on these niggas like aerobics (wow)
I might tell her girl you cute
Am
but balling, that shit gorgeous (whoa)
Standing on the table, rose,
rose, fuck the waters (wow)
You know who the God is
Chorus 2
F
Turn up baby, turn up, when I turn it on
G
You know how I get too lit when I turn it on
F
Can't handle my behavior when I turn it on
Too fast, never ask,
if the life don't last
G
Done been through it all
Fuck with a nigga raw
Am
This who you wanna be
I might bring them
C
Brooklyn niggas out, oh Lord, it's overs
I might bring them strippers out
F
and tell 'em do it pole-less
G
You already know, 'ready know, nigga roses
Verse 3
Kill 'em, make it, turn up baby, turn up, when I
Am
Shawty gon' turn
up and get at these bands
Shawty ain't scared
and she brought me a friend
Am
Check up the temperature, I flip all this cash
Fuck up a check, did a flex on the bitch
Am
After talkin' the shit, I'ma flex on his ho
Canary yellow, baguettes with the glow
Am
Question his Audemar, VVS froze
F
Turn it up, green light, everything go
Need interpreters, I don't even
talk to you hoes
G
I need a translator for these hoes
I got so many exotics I'm stayin' abroad
Am
Ice, baguetties, yes (ice)
Bad, bad bitches, so cold
C
Beat up the pot, she came with a key
Am
Emilio Pucci keep all the secrets
(you already know)
Solitary diamonds, solitary
F
Ready to go slide in the bank
Chopper say nah-nah, my bitches complain
G
Omerta for the campaign
Chorus 3
F
Turn up baby, turn up, when I turn it on
(keep a lotta drugs)
G
You know how I get too lit when I turn it on
(got a couple models)
Am
Can't handle my behavior when I turn it on
Too fast, never ask, if the life don't last
Done been through it all
Fuck with a nigga raw
F
This who you wanna be
G
And I know you won't tell nobody nothing
And I know you won't won't tell nobody no
Am
Roses, roses
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