Rope / Rosegold Lyrics - Isaiah Rashad

Let's testify, that this world has— 

Uhm-hm, yeah 

When I'm sober I might testify 

That this world has fallen out of place 

For the few that always touch the sky 

I don't want space ships, I miss my roses 

And I won't call you, cause I'm too fake 

Like nowadays, I barely might know myself 

But thank God I found this rope (I love you) 

Yeah (I love you, I love you) 

Barely know myself 

But thank God I found this rope (I love you) 

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(I love you, I love you) 

Then my daddy call me yesterday 

(My daddy called me that day) 

And he cried and cried into my phone 

(Oh how he cried and cried) 

Bout that love, that kind that he forgot 

Since he left his family all alone 

I don't know why I feel all in grey 

And I know my heart ain't built to bleed 

But I came back and forth 

To chase my tracks and roll with 

I ain't supposed to know here 

Some goal, a face so shy 

A friend so cold, ohh 

Some goal, a place so high 

And friends so cold 

I love you, I love you, I love you 

Photos 

Ay, this a padded room; this a padded room 

The fancy car that keeps me goin' 

Glad to have you back my nig 

(I know it) 

Knew you was gonna make it back to this roof 

(Eyes, and they shine... like 1999, like 1999) 

Alright scramble, for the ammo 

Can we build, can we chill? 

Can I live with my kids? 

Deuce, poof, proof 

Lord I, I can feel the joy 

I, I can fill the void 

Let, let 'em fill the void 

Too, too young to ignore 

But really if we don't make it out the city 

If we don't make it to the finish line 

If I don't make it to your titties 

I got the music for the vibers, I got the music for the vibers 

And we don't usually talk about it 

It's like you debatin' with a bible, I'm really preachin' to the choir 

I brought the music for the vibers though 

And in the chalice that keeps me low as your morale is 

Ay you just smokin' on the cabbage 

I see you fuckin' with the gravity 

I been waitin' for a challenge 

Besides waitin' for the balance, and the apricot 

And to rap with Dot, and I laugh a lot 

I got some old hoes, ha, and some new friends 

And some rose gold, and some, and some rose gold 

(You are the fancy car that keeps me goin') 

I know you hear me talkin' to you nigga 

(I know ya) 

I know you can hear me nigga 

(You are the fancy car that keeps me goin') 

Give a fuck 

(I know ya) 

Niggas be floatin' around 

(I got my eyes on ya) 

(I got my eyes and they shine like 1999) 

(I got my eyes on ya) 

(I got my eyes and they shine like 1999) 

(Like 1999) 

Only so fuckin' long you can ignore me my nigga, don't 

Fuckin' you Rashad, fuckin' hear me dog, don't fuckin', dog