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bible or the rifle - rome streetz & futurewave lyrics

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[intro]
uh, yeah, yeah, you know what the f*ck it is n*gga
comin’ live from new york, it’s rome streetz n*gga
futurewave
n*ggas is f*ckin’ trash
look, ayo, ayo

[verse 1]
n*ggas that i know die young, it’s only a few old kings
guess i’m lucky to slide my filthy fingers through gold rings
truth be told, you n*ggas under rome’s wing
we was youngins runnin’ through the city strapped like fred and bokeem
tryna figure out new ways to pull the same old schemes
and manifest reality out of these peso dreams
got one foot deep in the dirt, the other ain’t so clean
so i can serve you a big a, in my [?]
made it out of the buckеt, was too many crabs tryna keep me in it
i know it burns them n*ggas hard when thеy see me winnin’
cardiac arrest, who played the afterhours, servin’ the party [?]
now i’m who they regardin’ as the best
these novice artists ain’t half of me
when i was in the cage we made the haze with the [?] and the [?]
i black like cappa on ’97 mentality’
toe tagged from my salary in totality
was movin’ packages [?]
all your rap tales of jugglin’ germs is fallacy
i was fleein’ felony charges, livin’ so rapidly
roll up and smoke a n*gga like a bag of [?] weed
[chorus]
bible or the rifle
quran or the .44 long, be like pablo or like michael
[?] send prayers [?]
wrong move then you know the results, it’s game over n*gga
bible or the rifle
quran or the .44 long, be like pablo or like michael
[?] send prayers [?]
wrong move then you know the result, it’s game over n*gga

[verse 2]
thin line between good and bad
when it’s for the pay, n*ggas pray over the stove when they cook a slab
like our father who was never there
forigve me for my sins, gotta do what i do for cheddar and better gear
job wasn’t hiring, a n*gga had to get it square
cutties placin’ they orders, i had to get it there
throw dice at the wall, and left it all [?]
i need it now, i can’t wait for no record events
ain’t no show, the covid sh*t slowin’ it
devil at your doorstep, it’s always dirty dough to get
angel on your shoulder say you never wise
they locked up and [?] for slippin’ on the other side
you guilty into provin’ innocence, don’t be ignorant
but i’ll tell you one thing, i’ll never be indigent
always knew how to turn a l!ck into a benjamin
so on and so forth, i’ll serve you if you interested
[chorus]
bible or the rifle
quran or the .44 long, be like pablo or like michael
[?] send prayers [?]
wrong move then you know the results, it’s game over n*gga
bible or the rifle
quran or the .44 long, be like pablo or like michael
[?] send prayers [?]
wrong move then you know the result, it’s game over n*gga

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