Clutchin
Rome Streetz
3:08Everything vibrates i can I look at, uhhh Chairs and they I can see the waves And, and it's, it's pulsating, vibrating And this, I I I can Everything turns into vibrations It's like everything is falling apart My eyes are an electronic microscope And I can see all the atoms All the atoms and everything Everything pulsates Uh huh, uh huh, ayo The kicks I rock is made of snakeskin for all The cobras that I killed on my lawn They smile in ya face, give handshakes But want you gone Salty 'cause I'm far beyond all The shit they on They washed up, lookin' sick And my whole fit Vuitton i read her hеart Skipped a beat when shе gripped my palm She knew that I'd go on to be a don And say fuck the system like Some black soldiers in Vietnam If it's right to me Fuck you if you feel it's wrong I drove a hearse to the studio session I came to kill your song And a pine box for your body So we can send you home Weird niggas tryna carbon copy Don't resemble Rome Originality is essential I see too many clones And maricons, tryna play a part Cowards lacking heart, like a face tat You'll forever be a mark Live in the ocean just to feed the shark They acknowledge I'm on fire now Before they couldn't see the spark Now they hold the art in High regard like I'm Mozart Hope the clean money scheme don't Fuck up like Ozark I remember when a nigga pockets was frail Put it on the scale Rocked the orange jumpsuit in the jail Learned the lesson everytime I failed Turned my mud into Moët Now I can say I'm doing well Came a long way Remember when my pockets was frail Put it on the scale Rocked the orange jumpsuit in the jail Learned the lesson everytime I failed Turned my mud into Moët Now I can say I'm doing well Only focused on large amounts I see food in every artist out Knew that I'd grow to be iconic I disregarded doubt They tried to block the god I still scored off the alter' route The numbers on the board It's still eight-hundred for the ounce Couple thou' for the vocal I made a vow that I would elevate And not just be another local Now we worldwide, the SoundScan global Flow is gold haired Goku Over what Futurewave produce Over your neck is where I throw the noose Only way these niggas could hang with me 'cause they don't do Nothing that's notable roll up your sleeve I got another dose for you Niggas cop from Streetz 'cause Your whip trash and It don't do what it's supposed to do You're , your bitch she see me She make a wish and take a photo too I'm the best in this shit Can't you see like Tony told you to? I tangoed toe-to-toe with the devil He still don't know the moves Niggas couldn't fly to my level It's unapproachable I remember when a nigga pockets was frail Put it on the scale Rocked the orange jumpsuit in the jail Learned the lesson everytime I failed Turned my mud into Moët Now I can say I'm doing well Came a long way Remember when my pockets was frail Put it on the scale Rocked the orange jumpsuit in the jail Learned the lesson everytime I failed Turned my mud into Moët Now I can say I'm doing well I remember when a nigga pockets was frail Put it on the scale Rocked the orange jumpsuit in the jail Learned the lesson everytime I failed Turned my mud into Moët Now I can say I'm doing well Came a long way Remember when my pockets was frail Put it on the scale Rocked the orange jumpsuit in the jail Learned the lesson everytime I failed Turned my mud into Moët Now I can say I'm doing well