[Verse 1: Rome Streetz]
Ayo
I had to show you who the one, the bum's back broke from the fall off (Haha)
Still goin' up like SpaceX, in your tape deck, drippin', all sauce
Lotta bums cut from your cloth, money talk, bucks in my call log
Label deals with the prior deals, was a lot of pills and raw soft
Saw more, but I needed it (Yup)
Young, wild, disobedient (Uh-huh)
Lone wolf, got it on my own 'cause them other niggas ain't believe in it
Now I'm leadin' it
Leveled up from when the double cup had lean in it
Brought all of my thoughts to life 'cause before I was just dreamin' it (Uh-huh)
Hand-to-hand scams, schemin' it
Heard your album, it's a piecе of shit (Shit trash)
Yeah them niggas is washed up, I'm thе only one that's gon' keep it lit
Big steppin' all over the globe in designer clothes, on my feet is Rick (Uh-huh)
Yeah, probably woulda slowed my roll if the younger me could see this shit
I was crooked from a lot of bookin', two phone juugin', deep in the field (I was)
Lost to my homies to the grave and the cage, so, lately I don't know how to feel (Damn)
'85ers don't know how to build, I put brick after brick after brick after brick
Everybody on your team rich, huh? Vic' after vic' after vic' after vic' (Haha)
"Why you and such and such ain't never did a song, Rome?" That nigga's a bitch (Bitch)
I don't wanna waste my time doin' somethin' that ain't gon' amount to shit (Never)
We are not the same kind, them other motherfuckers counterfeit
This the real deal, no co-d, did it doley 'cause they will squeal
None of these niggas my homies, just a bunch of rappers that I will kill (Blat)
At the top it's so lonely, when I look around it's gang only
I remember when they didn't know me
Now they fuckin' neck is on my sneaker heel (Haha)
Pay all the paper to Rome Streetz, fuck a friendship, son, I need the bills
Ayo
I had to show you who the one, the bum's back broke from the fall off (Haha)
Still goin' up like SpaceX, in your tape deck, drippin', all sauce
Lotta bums cut from your cloth, money talk, bucks in my call log
Label deals with the prior deals, was a lot of pills and raw soft
Saw more, but I needed it (Yup)
Young, wild, disobedient (Uh-huh)
Lone wolf, got it on my own 'cause them other niggas ain't believe in it
Now I'm leadin' it
Leveled up from when the double cup had lean in it
Brought all of my thoughts to life 'cause before I was just dreamin' it (Uh-huh)
Hand-to-hand scams, schemin' it
Heard your album, it's a piecе of shit (Shit trash)
Yeah them niggas is washed up, I'm thе only one that's gon' keep it lit
Big steppin' all over the globe in designer clothes, on my feet is Rick (Uh-huh)
Yeah, probably woulda slowed my roll if the younger me could see this shit
I was crooked from a lot of bookin', two phone juugin', deep in the field (I was)
Lost to my homies to the grave and the cage, so, lately I don't know how to feel (Damn)
'85ers don't know how to build, I put brick after brick after brick after brick
Everybody on your team rich, huh? Vic' after vic' after vic' after vic' (Haha)
"Why you and such and such ain't never did a song, Rome?" That nigga's a bitch (Bitch)
I don't wanna waste my time doin' somethin' that ain't gon' amount to shit (Never)
We are not the same kind, them other motherfuckers counterfeit
This the real deal, no co-d, did it doley 'cause they will squeal
None of these niggas my homies, just a bunch of rappers that I will kill (Blat)
At the top it's so lonely, when I look around it's gang only
I remember when they didn't know me
Now they fuckin' neck is on my sneaker heel (Haha)
Pay all the paper to Rome Streetz, fuck a friendship, son, I need the bills
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