Starbvxkz Rome Streetz & Daringer

[Intro: Rome Streetz & Kenneth Cranham]
You know why people like you can't leave this business?
'Cause you make too much money for people like me
Anyway
Uh, yo
Yo

[Verse 1]
Don't even gotta ask who run this shit, it's evident (Uh-huh)
Their strugglin'll last, them other pricks irrelevant (Fuck outta here)
Worldwide with the splash, they salute me like the President
In pursuit of the bag, I did it bad when they let 'em in (I did)
None of you niggas'll ever get a win (Never)
I'm like Bill Russell, Tom Brady with the rings
Nice like prime Tracy McGrady, we way up by eighty
You never get it if you lazy, they label me as the greatest lately
Though I been it, you guys thought they was on the rise
When I arrived, but now they finished (Bitch, what?)
The kicks Italian, the trench coat British
Heart-throb to these bitches like Lil Vicious (Uh-huh)
Fuck these hoes, I got a million-dollar ticket on my wishlist (I do)
This shit wishy-washy, I wash niggas like dirty dishes ('Fuck outta here)
Put your dome in the dirt over business
Came up off the bench, and my clientele bingin' (Uh-huh)
Clockin' plenty wins, revvin' a Benz engine (Mm)
All you niggas weak, you need ginseng, I'm charged up