Roots (Feat. JID & Charlie Wilson)

You say you heard a lot about me Nigga fuck what you heard It's all fun and games 'til it happens like a Based God curse Yeah cell keep tickin' on me like I'm six-one-seven My cousin steez Stizz like he's six-one-seven okay Devil on my shoulder marijuana from Boulder You know my niggas in this muthafuckin' bitch If bein' ugly was pretty I'd be the shit Never been nowhere but these niggas they love to trip Eritrea Ethiopia Habesha utopia Bitches gettin' cold then niggas grab your Patagonias So I Toby acquired her I had to get a baby who could make me get wired up You know I'm 'bout that action My nigga Marc could get it crackin' Open up your soul and take your body like What's ha'nnin' I'm not a succulent or sucker baby girl These roots made me I bring my flowers to the world Yeah It's on me When my flaws like ice keep my soul inside No no oh The sun is on me And my stems don't bite if the light shines bright No no no no no no no It's rainin' on me My guilt weigh heavy it cost me a life I got my own seeds Yeah They ripped my petals to my six 'cause my roots won't die Check this out Like humans and animals Plants need both water and nutrients to survive food Most all plants use water to carry moisture nutrients Back and forth between the roots and leaves Bitch Searchin' for my shelter through the storm I find peace my safe haven keepin' me far away from harm Nevertheless the greener grass is proof the roots are strong But now we standin' here divided choose the side where you belong Mama keep the lights on Yeah all I see is red so we awake the dead She likes my third eye she loves my third leg This my third time around the worldwide winds Give me the Versai Versac Benz put work in Made my words work with pens scribblin' sins I drop gems I don't got tick-tock time for them seeds or stems Evil men plottin' we see you 'cause we watching We see you believe me you we see you Mr. Route Get your ass up out that grass and stretch your limbs Photosynthesis I see the future picture take a glimpse Everything you tryna have is in your grab so get a grip Mr. Route It's for the kids Mr. Route Yo what it is It's on me When my flaws like ice keep my soul inside No no oh The sun is on me And my stems don't bite if the light shines bright No no no no no no no It's rainin' on me My guilt weigh heavy it cost me a life I got my own seeds Yeah They ripped my petals to my six 'cause my roots won't die What the fuck Holy holy holy holy holy holy Let me grow Holy holy holy holy holy holy Holy holy holy holy holy holy Let me grow Holy holy holy holy holy holy Holy holy holy holy holy holy Let me grow Holy holy holy holy holy holy Holy holy holy holy holy holy Let me grow Holy holy holy holy holy holy Let me grow Let me grow