Rome Streetz - In Too Deep lyrics
Rome Streetz [Jerome Allen] London, U.K./Queens, NY, US 🇬🇧 🇺🇸
[Rome Streetz - In Too Deep lyrics]
'cause you shine like one conductor
Conductor, we have a problem!
Conductor, we have a problem!
Conductor, conductor we have a problem!
(Griselda)
Ayo, ayo
Dirty green cream before the brown sugar
Are you the player scorin' buckets on
The team or just an onlooker? (Which one?)
These fools don't honor they queens
They want a hooker
On the scene tryna impress a
Nigga that wanna book ya
As far as these bars, I cook ya
Sauté, saw benjis galore sellin'
Raw in my hallway the game is a whore
Gotta open off all 4 play
Before I fuck her, brain on my pocket
Son that's my forte amore the currency
Only got room for that currently
Nothing that you get from
Streetz come for free
I prayed that these 50 grams'd
Transform to a ki'
Was flat broke, now the shit
We roll and smoke 10g's
Knife wounds in your spine usually
Come from a friend's greed
Jealous ones envy
Gotta watch those intensely was fucked up
Now I got all this shit in a frenzy
Knew I'd grow to be the pharaoh
Since I rolled a 10 speed
Now we clickin'
Always knew you'd get much further in life
If you talked less than you listen
I was in too deep
Drownin' before I started swimmin'
Surrounded by temptations
Drug money and fast women now we clickin'
Always knew you'd get much further in life
If you talked less than you listen
I was in too deep
Drownin' before I started swimmin'
Surrounded by temptations
Drug money and fast women
Lot of levels in this shit, son
I ain't even started transcendin' (Nah)
The quest to acquire the
Fortune is neverending
And sellin' all these Percocets don't
Come with a pension
Plus these pills pay me more than
All these views and mentions
Hittin' licks paranoid, tryna duck the feds
(Uh Uh, Uh Uh) i ain't up 'till I'm
Touchin' Warren Buffett bread
Made a reality out the stuff that
I thought up in my head
Niggas dumb, deaf and blind
Still they don't know the ledge
(Niggas stupid)
Hold your head to niggas in cages
Goin' thru situations
Make a treasure chest out of
Your trials and tribulations
Now homie blew trial, hawk spit in jury faces
Before I caught a wave with the music
All I caught was cases
Now I'm Jordan with a Spalding ball
All greatness
Dior fragrance, want the 'fetti, fuck famous
Now we clickin'
Always knew you'd get much further in life
If you talked less than you listen
I was in too deep
Drownin' before I started swimmin'
Surrounded by temptations
Drug money and fast women now we clickin'
Always knew you'd get much further in life
If you talked less than you listen
I was in too deep
Drownin' before I started swimmin'
Surrounded by temptations
Drug money and fast women
Poop! Conductor, we have a problem!
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