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vagabonds don't die - rome streetz lyrics

[verse 1]
yeah
check it
i’m the sh*t
eat a d*ck and get fingered if you think the opposite
smoke a smoke n*gga giving statements to the operative
preparation meant opportunity now i’m popping b*tch
seeing profit pushing potent product to the populace
pass out puffing this poison, come back take a [?] hit
bring it back to your block tell them where you got the sh*t
ain’t no stopping this, don’t give a f*ck who you got on top of your list
i drown that n*gga in the pot that he p*ss
can’t [?]
make racks off rap
still sell [?]
mommy told me don’t be a p*ssy and never do nothing halfway
it’s either all or nothing, pass the paper or pass away
we was bagging up for half a day
fiend started crying when he sniffed the resin off the plastic tray
my weed loud like 50 cal ratchets spray
my rap styles are 80s crack vials packed with ye
n*ggas hit me and say “streets you’re k!lling it”
only give a f*ck about a safe with a mil in it

[chorus]
middle finger to my foes, sleep with one eye closed
bread, burners and hoes, this the life that we chose
i need acres of land before my wrist on froze
cause they hate to see a n*gga getting rich off flows
middle finger to my foes, sleep with one eye closed
bread, burners and hoes, this the life that we chose
i need acres of land before my wrist on froze
cause they hate to see a n*gga getting rich off flows
i need the dope
mother f*cker i need the dope
[verse 2]
ay yo
count it all for dolly, figure out a way to triple it
f*ck working with you n*ggas if it ain’t no benefit
imma smoke you on your own sh*t, that’s a normal
awful, you think you’re on ’til i pull up and off you
me and a frenemy can never ever be cordial
went too far to ever go back my time will cost you
no more food on this table son, not even a morsel
so you best protect your neck like ’94 wu
n*ggas going around saying they made streetz
but i can’t remember a move you brought to the table that paid streetz
trying to be the first meeting not the next days eat
and do this sh*t bigga than jigga in my own way
see we started from the bottom, now we kinda lit
still got more ways to go but i’m prepared for it
orange off white blazers with the polar beat that’s limit
as far as clips for these n*ggas we got unlimited
that drop on your head at anytime like pigeon sh*t
i’m an artist not a lyricist
n*gga

- rome streetz lyrics

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