Royal Flush Rome Streetz & Big Ghost Ltd (Ft. Lukey Cage & Swab)

[Intro: Rome Streetz]
Real shit, look

[Verse 1: Rome Streetz]
I had a lot of traffic comin' through the side door (I did)
Knocking the pie off, drive-by cunts coming through to buy more (What you mean?)
Fly talk, seen a guy dyin' in New York sidewalk (Dead)
I get mine, I got nobody to rely on
Your CD cover"s the shit that I roll a line on
Live from the land where nobody love you, go buy your biome
Don't assume these niggas gon' let bygones be bygones
Lot of hate when they broke and your money a mile long (Fuck outta here)
Fuck humble, these niggas threw mе in a snake pit
I emergеd with a cobra skin, cold out of the jungle
Deep in the street of the music, I had to juggle (Uh-huh)
Nobody gonna give, you gotta take the shit to get your just due
Don't give a fuck how big you think you are, I'll crush you ('Fuck outta here)
Thinking like Escobar and now my mind more Diddy and Russell
Mogul shit, thousands - the only thing appropriate
Millions to my offspring when I finally procreate

[Chorus: Rome Streetz]
"Kid was signed (Uh-huh) I had the best hand"
There's dough to make
Tryna stack it higher than the Golden Gates (That money, nigga)
Costume jewelry, niggas washed, it's no debate (You niggas washed)
They had to grow, was out there selling blow with an open cake
There's dough to make (Uh-huh)
Tryna stack it higher than the Golden Gates (That money, nigga)
Costume jewelry, niggas washed, it's no debate (You niggas washed up)
They had to grow, was out there selling blow with an open cake