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same way - rome streetz & futurewave lyrics

[intro:]
uh, yeah, check it

[hook: rome streetz]
no time to converse with you n*ggas unless we talkin’ bout that chicken in my hand
since i youngin’ i had plots to be the man
ima get it off the block or with the scam, understand

[verse: rome streetz]
i can’t trust none of these n*ggas they phony, movin’ two face i know it back the f*ck up homie you ain’t fam, i need a hundred grand
ten times over rollin’ stone never sold my weed odor out the ride a rolls royce motor n*gga
rome sh*t boiled your work got too much soda, got it sewn up
started dividing now i’m in the lead and you n*ggas ain’t never gonna see me slow up
little n*gga ask mе “how i glow up?”
told him i was “prepared for the opportunity whеn that sh*t showed up” (for real)
[bridge: rome streetz]
i been going through some things (thangs)
wash the pain away with paper off the product that i slang (slang)
f*ck you n*ggas you ain’t gang (gang)
need a million swear to god that all my n*ggas feel the same (same)
i been going through some things (thangs)
wash the pain away with paper off the product that i slang (slang)
f*ck you n*ggas you ain’t gang (gang)
need a million swear to god that all my n*ggas feel the same (same)

[verse: rome streetz]
make my own way i never followed the footprints in the sand
what’s the plan? how far you willing to go just to hold a ban?
everyday my eyes be low i’m on the strands
got no check from uncle sam, i had the grams, metal jackets in the blam (blam, blam, blam, blam)
and i spray that, james brown * payback
tryna turn a big to a maybach
stomach touchin’ my ribs to feelin’ rich had to weigh that
come see me if you tryna find where the wave at (yeah)

[bridge: rome streetz]
i been going through some things (thangs)
wash the pain away with paper off the product that i slang (slang)
f*ck you n*ggas you ain’t gang (gang)
need a million swear to god that all my n*ggas feel the same (same)
i been going through some things (thangs)
wash the pain away with paper off the product that i slang (slang)
f*ck you n*ggas you ain’t gang (gang)
need a million swear to god that all my n*ggas feel the same (same)
[hook: rome streetz]
no time to converse with you n*ggas unless we talkin’ bout that chicken in my hand
since i youngin’ i had plots to be the man
ima get it off the block or with the scam, understand

- rome streetz futurewave lyrics

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