Rome Streetz - Discretion lyrics
Rome Streetz [Jerome Allen] London, U.K./Queens, NY, US 🇬🇧 🇺🇸
[Rome Streetz - Discretion lyrics]
Ayo everybody ain't official
They smile in your face and throw dirt
Behind you back thinking
That shit'll miss you
I peep the vibes and I kept it moving
Can't afford to have your energy
Fucking up everything I'm doing
How we brothers? You don't act like it
Envy in your eyes you back biting
I can feel it i give you niggas dap and it
Don't sit right with my spirit
Nothing stays the same people evolve and
They grow to be different
They're always smelling the guy
With the problems they move right in
It's a RICO statute
It's designed for the rats and by the rats
Born with a halo
I grew older and colder then horns grew
Busting moves, stop running your lips about
What you gon' do
Your foot too small sticking your shit
Up in the wrong shoe we all trying to ball
Stacking the mountains of the fondue
These are street scriptures
I paint pictures like I'm John Wu
I copped my shit, got the work in the arm
That's how a don move
See my brain beyond is beyond you
New York ambience is unlawful
Awful stripping the jewels off you
Fiends sniffing raw through a straw tube
Barry Bonds who not cordial
Fuck you rappers, you awful
Only view my A-alikes that's why
My niggas is all truth
You ass backwards you lost morals
Live from the streets of rage
Kept razorblades in my oral
Never afraid to face turmoil
Keep your aura royal
To the victor goes all the spoils
Count the currency we moving sheets of
Acid wrapped up in the foil
Everything that I recite standout
Fuck a handout went the main route
Demand, demand, expand clout
Give it all even if your fam doubt
Run it up 'til you can't count
We don't understand drought
Got work in abundance
Sold it all from guns to onions
Daily coming up you niggas still trying
To be up and coming
Tucking ducats from I made up in the function
Gave the 45 to my cousin he
Got caught up with something
Told him keep that
The flip I give if it ain't
At least a key stack leveled up
Now you gotta pay to be where we at
Logical, raw emotion's how you niggas react
Bitch made, switch blade
TNT you could keep that
Pushing potent product got
Niggas positive feedback
Cutty's getting skinny
Responsible for they relapse
OGs never taught me shit, I made my own moves
Figured out how to make my fortune
Flip now I'm on some shit
They smile in your face and throw dirt
Behind you back thinking
That shit'll miss you
I peep the vibes and I kept it moving
Can't afford to have your energy
Fucking up everything I'm doing
How we brothers? You don't act like it
Envy in your eyes you back biting
I can feel it i give you niggas dap and it
Don't sit right with my spirit
Nothing stays the same people evolve and
They grow to be different
They're always smelling the guy
With the problems they move right in
It's a RICO statute
It's designed for the rats and by the rats
Born with a halo
I grew older and colder then horns grew
Busting moves, stop running your lips about
What you gon' do
Your foot too small sticking your shit
Up in the wrong shoe we all trying to ball
Stacking the mountains of the fondue
These are street scriptures
I paint pictures like I'm John Wu
I copped my shit, got the work in the arm
That's how a don move
See my brain beyond is beyond you
New York ambience is unlawful
Awful stripping the jewels off you
Fiends sniffing raw through a straw tube
Barry Bonds who not cordial
Fuck you rappers, you awful
Only view my A-alikes that's why
My niggas is all truth
You ass backwards you lost morals
Live from the streets of rage
Kept razorblades in my oral
Never afraid to face turmoil
Keep your aura royal
To the victor goes all the spoils
Count the currency we moving sheets of
Acid wrapped up in the foil
Everything that I recite standout
Fuck a handout went the main route
Demand, demand, expand clout
Give it all even if your fam doubt
Run it up 'til you can't count
We don't understand drought
Got work in abundance
Sold it all from guns to onions
Daily coming up you niggas still trying
To be up and coming
Tucking ducats from I made up in the function
Gave the 45 to my cousin he
Got caught up with something
Told him keep that
The flip I give if it ain't
At least a key stack leveled up
Now you gotta pay to be where we at
Logical, raw emotion's how you niggas react
Bitch made, switch blade
TNT you could keep that
Pushing potent product got
Niggas positive feedback
Cutty's getting skinny
Responsible for they relapse
OGs never taught me shit, I made my own moves
Figured out how to make my fortune
Flip now I'm on some shit