Shake & Bake Rome Streetz

[Intro]
My nigga Xane's on the beat?

[Verse 1]
Aye
Only thing a nigga chasin' is a bankroll, other shit irrelevant (Money)
Need a fast car with the limo tint (Skrr)
Garage on some Jay Leno shit (Uh-huh)
A blind bitch could see the God in me
Needed all the cheese, I ain't settlin' (Work)
Cocaine, had to sell a bit (Whoo)
Fuck the world, I ain't celibate (Ha)
Gram for gram, had to sell a brick
Naw, nigga, I ain't got no wholesale (Nah)
From the scale straight to your nose, my bread rolls
Always had hoes on my coattail (Yeah)
Was sellin' stones out the motel
Shit got hot, had to switch the lane (Yeah)
We in a different gamе
Now I take first-class flights on foreign planes (Uh-huh)
Fеndi to the floor
But I wore a orange jail jump suit before (I did)
Green too, now it's New Couture
Thousand-dollar shoes, steppin' through New York (Uh-huh)
I'm like Jimmy Jump with the truck jewels
Leather bomber on, pocket full of cash (Money)
Livin' fast, flexin', got a big bag off the gift of gab (Haha)
Now we activated
Watch me pose; the pretty hoes infatuated (Yeah)
This the life I chose, congratulate it (Yeah)
We never ever goin' back to basic (Never!)
The AMG a black-on-black spaceship
Got it all off of the pavement (Yeah)
Now I'm paid, bitch; your favorite
The one who got all of the flavors
No favors (Nah), I need all of mine
All the time, not takin' nothin' less (No)
My whole life been a conquest
God bless you niggas, no contest (You niggas trash!)
Went from playin' cards with the cons
Now the don's in Milan, that's a calm flex
Got the world in my palm (Skrr)
Gettin' what I want really ain't a long stretch, nigga