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[Verse 1: Jay Royce]
What you know about RoseGang we kill the game in that Balmain
Fashion night in my Versace chains Rolex links in my pinky rings
Hermes Givenchy denim Giuseppe pumps and my bitch is in them
Back doors never do the front we don’t give a fuck ho we live it up cause we ball
[Verse 2: Jay Royce]
Pour it up smoke it out whoever got a problem we’ll buy them out
We stunt hard cause we run this shit like Beauregard
Bow in the presence of the fashion gods
Address royalty accordingly
Cruising west side with my future bride
It’s rosegang ho know who’s arrived don’t care if I’m hot I’ll let truth decide
In a game full of the legends only few survive
We take the deal and we rip that shit spit that bomb can you hear that tick
I’m high as angels so I’m fly as shit Galileo couldn’t see my fit
Hating ass hoes better have a seat
When my crew steps out call it fashion week
All is well in this YSL all black suits young Lagerfeld
Get holy in this bitch like a Christian Sunday
Models all around better clear the runway
Lights get low I start acting up
Pass the bottle I ain’t have enough
Back doors never do the front I told you ho that we live it up cause we ball
The Lord of tailored in this Lord & Taylor
Cocktail hour better pass the scotch
Cause I fly so high in these Jeremy Scott’s
Black crown on Adidas that’s Basquiat
Now what we need to go on tour for we got warhols in these long halls
Picassos next to van Gogh for those who ain’t know that we ball
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