[Hook]
These snakes up in my garden tryna kill the rose
I wear them on my neck like Medusa froze
Versace scented up on all my clothes
I throw a seven up 'cause I represent the Roads

[Verse 1]
My opps claiming kin since I was a jit
They tryna break bread, tryna hit a lick
Can't ever show 'em love, I got none to give
Can't ever give 'em hugs, they'll be stabbing quick
Switching sides, hopping lines, you know what it is
First they take your baby mama, then they raise your kids
I got rappers in my DM, saying I should quit
Since success is kinda ill, I guess I'll make them sick
We were bros in the past, now we not a clique
Got some o's in my check, now they wanna trip
All the times we hit the stage, you just read a script
I've been looking at the clock, how I make them tick

[Hook]
These snakes up in my garden tryna kill the rose
I wear them on my neck like Medusa froze
Versace scented up on all my clothes
I throw a seven up 'cause I represent the Roads
These snakes up in my garden tryna kill the rose
I wear them on my neck like Medusa froze
Versace scented up on all my clothes
I throw a seven up 'cause I represent the Roads

[Verse 2]
Everybody toting guns, you ain't bout that life
You been capping on the gram, I see past them lies
If I'm really getting blunt, you get passed that twice
I ain't high up on a throne, dawg, I'm just that nice
I walk on clouds with my ear to the ground
Rats up in the city, they don't ever make a sound
Catch up if you with me, must've heard that I was down
Pouring up the whiskey, I was lost but now I'm found

[Hook]
These snakes up in my garden tryna kill the rose
I wear them on my neck like Medusa froze
Versace scented up on all my clothes
I throw a seven up 'cause I represent the Roads
These snakes up in my garden tryna kill the rose
I wear them on my neck like Medusa froze
Versace scented up on all my clothes
I throw a seven up 'cause I represent the Roads
[Outro]
(These snakes up in my garden tryna kill the rose
I wear them on my neck like Medusa froze
Versace scented up on all my clothes
I throw a seven up 'cause I represent the Roads
Had to fall to see who's left when the money goes
People tryna do me dirty, but you see the growth
I had to follow faith, for only Heaven knows
Now I'm back to my ways, focused on the gross)