Rome Streetz, Futurewave - Disconnected lyrics
Rome Streetz [Jerome Allen] London, U.K./Queens, NY, US 🇬🇧 🇺🇸
[Rome Streetz, Futurewave - Disconnected lyrics]
(Look, fuck, a yo, check, a yo)
Lately everywhere look like 'New Jack City'
Dope is the new crack in pill form
Who need 50? I ain't come to play, I'm
Out for presidential paper, strictly
Keep a thirty-eight and a down
Bitch to assist me so sniff now
The music lit from Queens to Sicily
The eyes never lie but sometimes
Them shit's can mislead
Funds, I need them now
I ain't have riches in my history
All of my friends is crooks
And screw-faced niggas thats shifty
You just a 'jux' out here washed up
Lookin' sickly
Treat your new CD like a frisbee
You fools don't stand for shit
Ya backbone flimsy been a mac
Rome known to bone to teach
A Lisa and Lindsey
The rake make a fatty shake
Till she come and link
Don't entertain no cheap talk
It's only funds we debate
Out to elevate the sums
And finds new ways to turn 1 to 8
Lately, I'm the fan favorite
It's love, but it come with hate
Thats to be expected
Put me on your beat, I'll disrespect it
I'll go off like shit disconnected
When I was young, I was reckless, wild
And misdirected i found my way now
We sip Ace of Spades for breakfast
Mothafuck the judge, DA, and detective
And my PO too
Nigga was dirty when she test piss
Swear I never missed the cuffs on
My right and left wrists
I write the best shit
Merely my life recollected on record
CREAM's the motive of this man's method
How high we let it rise depends
On how we collect it i wreck shit
These niggas ain't believe in
The God at first
Now they in my DMs like, 'Yo, Streetz
We gotta work'
Drop bands and I'll consider it
If it ain't a dividend, it's illegitimate
And I ain't interested
Real New Yiddy shit, 380 and the North Faces
Freeze for what? Dip off if the law chase us
Always a felony whenever I caught court cases
Me against the county and state
And they all racist it's whatever
I've been through trials and tribulations
Everything coming together now
All it took was patience
And a lot of hard work, like a crack spot
Rapper havenots
I fought S-Class and fast drop
Cash by the masses, got the shit on a padlock
I'm on fire, way past hot
Stupid nigga, fuck outta here
Lately everywhere look like 'New Jack City'
Dope is the new crack in pill form
Who need 50? I ain't come to play, I'm
Out for presidential paper, strictly
Keep a thirty-eight and a down
Bitch to assist me so sniff now
The music lit from Queens to Sicily
The eyes never lie but sometimes
Them shit's can mislead
Funds, I need them now
I ain't have riches in my history
All of my friends is crooks
And screw-faced niggas thats shifty
You just a 'jux' out here washed up
Lookin' sickly
Treat your new CD like a frisbee
You fools don't stand for shit
Ya backbone flimsy been a mac
Rome known to bone to teach
A Lisa and Lindsey
The rake make a fatty shake
Till she come and link
Don't entertain no cheap talk
It's only funds we debate
Out to elevate the sums
And finds new ways to turn 1 to 8
Lately, I'm the fan favorite
It's love, but it come with hate
Thats to be expected
Put me on your beat, I'll disrespect it
I'll go off like shit disconnected
When I was young, I was reckless, wild
And misdirected i found my way now
We sip Ace of Spades for breakfast
Mothafuck the judge, DA, and detective
And my PO too
Nigga was dirty when she test piss
Swear I never missed the cuffs on
My right and left wrists
I write the best shit
Merely my life recollected on record
CREAM's the motive of this man's method
How high we let it rise depends
On how we collect it i wreck shit
These niggas ain't believe in
The God at first
Now they in my DMs like, 'Yo, Streetz
We gotta work'
Drop bands and I'll consider it
If it ain't a dividend, it's illegitimate
And I ain't interested
Real New Yiddy shit, 380 and the North Faces
Freeze for what? Dip off if the law chase us
Always a felony whenever I caught court cases
Me against the county and state
And they all racist it's whatever
I've been through trials and tribulations
Everything coming together now
All it took was patience
And a lot of hard work, like a crack spot
Rapper havenots
I fought S-Class and fast drop
Cash by the masses, got the shit on a padlock
I'm on fire, way past hot
Stupid nigga, fuck outta here