[Verse 1: Rome Streetz]
Ayo
Product of my decisions, I guess they all paid off
Now I'm tryna turn this product to a Porsche (Uh-huh)
Got the force, and all you peons on pause (You niggas washed)
Fightin' for a spot that'll never ever be yours (Never)
Since I popped up, it's been a wrap like gauze
If I'm rappin' on your track, you're in the morgue, frozen on a board (Ugh)
Jordan shoulder shrug with your blood on my sword
They all annoyed, the heights that I sought, I'm still goin' up (Goin' up)
Wise 'cause I know I don't know enough
I'm in go mode, I cracked the code, I suppose I got the golden touch (Yo)
Everything they on turn to rust, this the angel dust
If you brave enough, take a puff
I'm just a product of havin' a minus and tryna make it a plus (Uh-huh)
Draggin' my nuts on the fast path to the bucks
The fame'll have you clashin' with lust
Havin' everything in your grasp makes it easy to crash, I had to sturdy up
Was pressin' cards in the hotel, dope sales
Plenty risk takers speed racing on the dough trail (Skrrt)
Dark web, gettin' bricks in the mail
High tech, I could prolly teach finessin' in Yale
Step one: go invest in a scale
Step two ain't free, that type of game I only got for sale, pay the bill
My prior contacts was takin' pills, now it's contracts and label deals
Pray to God to keep the snakes revealed
Ayo
Product of my decisions, I guess they all paid off
Now I'm tryna turn this product to a Porsche (Uh-huh)
Got the force, and all you peons on pause (You niggas washed)
Fightin' for a spot that'll never ever be yours (Never)
Since I popped up, it's been a wrap like gauze
If I'm rappin' on your track, you're in the morgue, frozen on a board (Ugh)
Jordan shoulder shrug with your blood on my sword
They all annoyed, the heights that I sought, I'm still goin' up (Goin' up)
Wise 'cause I know I don't know enough
I'm in go mode, I cracked the code, I suppose I got the golden touch (Yo)
Everything they on turn to rust, this the angel dust
If you brave enough, take a puff
I'm just a product of havin' a minus and tryna make it a plus (Uh-huh)
Draggin' my nuts on the fast path to the bucks
The fame'll have you clashin' with lust
Havin' everything in your grasp makes it easy to crash, I had to sturdy up
Was pressin' cards in the hotel, dope sales
Plenty risk takers speed racing on the dough trail (Skrrt)
Dark web, gettin' bricks in the mail
High tech, I could prolly teach finessin' in Yale
Step one: go invest in a scale
Step two ain't free, that type of game I only got for sale, pay the bill
My prior contacts was takin' pills, now it's contracts and label deals
Pray to God to keep the snakes revealed
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