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lexus coupe - rome streetz & royalz lyrics

[intro]
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[verse 1]
sold everything but my soul and myself short
overdose if you sniff the resi’ on my scale off
my rhyme books like behold a pale horse
my broad draped in chanel cloth, everything i drop propel north
miss my n*gga, free him, we conversate on a jail call
told me, “k!ll everything, smoke n*ggas like menthols”
i’m wildin’ ’til we mansion livin’, chillin’, slammin’ benz doors
spend couple bands in the ralph lauren store
f*cked a b*tch behind the register, then knocked two of her friеnds off
you never been a player, you just keep thе bench warm
on the dnp list, g sh*t
it’s mandatory that we see chips off cvv’s or makin’ e*flips
hatin’ n*ggas hungry for attention, they can eat d*ck
my shine, hypnotize your mind like three 6
million dollar dream, got this sh*t in a fiend grip
my money green and blue, cute freak is who i leave with
i pledge allegiance to the scale and the work i weigh
hustle in my blood, get good product and percolate
that’s the perfect way (that’s the perfect way)
[chorus]
go and get it what you better do
all i ever knew, you ain’t sh*t without no revenue
what the f*ck a plan if you ain’t got the heart to execute?
forever on the quest for loot, dreamin’ of a lexus coupe
go and get it what you better do
all i ever knew, you ain’t sh*t without no revenue
what the f*ck a plan if you ain’t got the heart to execute?
forever on the quest for loot, dreamin’ of a lexus coupe

[verse 2]
weed and the hennessy
slide through my city, pocket full of pills strictly off of benji’s, that’s my energy
being broke my enemy
if i got this sh*t for five to snort, i’m tryna sell it for a twenty piece
livin’ fast daily, takin’ risks, f*ck the penalties
rap sheet, all felonies, n*gga better be
on point, head on the swivel
my n*gga caught a robbery, they all for twelve, he prayin’ for a nickel
thinkin’ ’bout my life, smokin’ on the balcony
and brick will turn my words to gold, it’s alchemy
you doubt me? i’m official
fly sh*t, *n*lyze this like billy crystal
i sold sh*t that if you smoke it, then your brain’ll sizzle
i want the money, for these lames, havin’ fame’s the issue
any competition left? i’m swimmin’ in the p*ss pool
smokin’ out the pound, roll a fistful
anything i ever wanted, i got, f*ck being wishful
eight to a o, turn a zip to a six*two
hand over fists for the chips like it’s a ritual (hand over fists for the chips like it’s a ritual)
[chorus]
go and get it what you better do
all i ever knew, you ain’t sh*t without no revenue
what the f*ck a plan if you ain’t got the heart to execute?
forever on the quest for loot, dreamin’ of a lexus coupe
go and get it what you better do
all i ever knew, you ain’t sh*t without no revenue
what the f*ck a plan if you ain’t got the heart to execute?
forever on the quest for loot, dreamin’ of a lexus coupe

- rome streetz royalz lyrics

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