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Roses
11,138
Hip-Hop/Rap
Roses was released on August 30, 2025 by Gic0e as a part of the album Love Letters To Atlanta
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Release DateAugust 30, 2025
LabelGic0e
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM57

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gic0e
Gic0e
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Bruce Graham Jr
Michael Bruce Graham Jr
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tyson Kelly
Tyson Kelly
Producer
Kushaan
Kushaan
Producer

Lyrics

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When I step into the room
She know I'm flyer than he'll ever be
Her body cold
But her soul reek of jealousy
I meditated 5 days
Had to write out 5 ways
Just to clean you out my mind & my energy
Think that she confident
She just conceited
Lust is a gamble
Her loving strategic
Think her heart cold
But my flow is anemic
She text me Michael
I come through and beat it
I'm having motion
That's cash
I ain't get her roses
My bad
All of my exes could fuck up my mood
But I ain't got a ex that could fuck up my bag
See I'm having motion
That's cash
I hit her in poses
I crack
All of my exes could fuck up my mood
But I ain't got a ex that could fuck up my bag
She fuck with a ball player
Lay her down on the couch
I get bored
Break her off later
She call me her star player
When we fuck in the dark
Imma choke her
I'm feeling like Darthvader
She can't play me cause I ain't no rookie
He ain't gangsta
He sprung off that cookie
She hit my phone & said Gic0e undress me
Blocked her on twitter
She can't manifest me
I make her sick
Her lil **** achooing
Lurk on my page
Tryna see what I'm doing
They hear my pain & my voice
I influence
She motion sick by the way that I'm moving
She hit my phone & say Gic0e undress me
Blocked her on twitter
She can't manifest me
Snuck in my dream tryna see if we besties
Return to sender
She can't manifest me
I'm having motion
That's cash
I ain't get her roses
My bad
All of my exes could fuck up my mood
But I ain't got a ex that could fuck up my bag
See I'm having motion
That's cash
I hit her in poses
I crack
All of my exes could fuck up my mood
But I ain't got a ex that could fuck up my bag
Told lil mama I'm a ball hog
Raw dog
Lost cause
Break her off
Without taking my draws off
Say she want some wood
Let her ride on this call log
Will you love me in the end
Until you think I fall off?
All the shorties love my mouth
I took my time to slut you out
Left my first heartbreak crying outside my house
Don't ask me why I'm out
Just know I wrote these lyrics on my couch
Sliding in her insecurities and doubts
I keep a stick like my last name was Gretzky
Stay by the pole
So lil bro cannot press me
Know if you see me
Just know I'm where iron be
Two to the front
There might be one behind me
Know if you see me
Just know I'm where Iron be
Two to the front
There might be one behind me
Know if you see me
Just know I'm where Iron be
She turning blue
Cause she can't evil eye me
I'm having motion
That's cash
I ain't get her roses
My bad
All of my exes could fuck up my mood
But I ain't got a ex that could fuck up my bag
See I'm having motion
That's cash
I hit her in poses
I crack
All of my exes could fuck up my mood
But I ain't got a ex that could fuck up my bag
Dummy
I'm having motion
That's cash
I ain't get her roses
My bad
I ain't got a ex that could fuck up my bag
Written by: A, Michael Bruce Graham Jr
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