Fashion Rebel Rome Streetz

[Intro]
Griselda (Griselda) by Fashion Rebels
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Ayo, ayo

[Verse 1]
I'm a big deal, lately I been who all the fuss about (Uh-huh)
Them other niggas fell the fuck off and found another route (You niggas washed)
You're under me, my Off-White runners hover above your scalp
I'm out to triple my account amount, I been the paramount
Keep a palm on the pistol in case I gotta air it out
I been wreckin' shit, even the deaf tryna hear my sounds
Flood the town, pitchin' like Gerrit Cole on the mound
I'm out for paper that won't fold and gold that weigh pounds
Been through hell, locked in a cell, jake doing shakedowns
Now I rip stages, see how quickly life change 'round?
The Black backstreet scholar with the soul of James Brown
Mind like Michael from Fresh, it's all a game of chess
The bishop be the one that can usually put the king in check
Bring your best, no choker chain, I'll ring your neck
You never been exposed to game, so you get finessed
All of you niggas flow the same, I'm not a lick impressed
My cutty popped a half of the pill, crushed it, he sniffed the rest
What you willing to sacrifice to get success?
Time and my money, but my soul not in the question (Nah)
I'm top of the totem pole, I never go for second (Never)
I treat your studio session like the smoking section
Light it up and violate you 'cause my flow's a weapon
I'm big steppin', I'm a legend, word to AA
It's money to earn, my only concern is the payday