Rome Streetz - Laced lyrics
Rome Streetz [Jerome Allen] London, U.K./Queens, NY, US 🇬🇧 🇺🇸
[Rome Streetz - Laced lyrics]
Ayo they hate you when you're up
Love you when you’re broke and got a little
All Shane was thinking was the
Rock inside the pipe sizzle (It's time)
You see
He use to be well off and had a stable life
Cool job
Pretty chick that he woulda made his wife
So much potential from the
Ghetto rose in concrete
Then his life took a turn for the worse
Down the wrong street
Chilling with some grimy niggas in the
Hood he knew for years
On thе benches outside of
Thе building, blunts, a couple beers
Fake love, they envied his life because
He was doing good
Making moves while their broke as fuck
Stuck in the neighborhood
He wasn't street smart
Don’t smoke nothing that you ain't roll up
Just wanna be down and pass the
Blunts laced with crack and dust
Knew he felt different but he disregard it
Shoulda stayed in his lane
Curiosity brought him to the darkness
Had a bad trip, tweaking by the corner store
Psych ward
After that he ain't been the same no more
Girl stayed as long as she
Could but she gave up
Confided in a cold world, girl vulnerable
She let him fuck
Shane stop taking his medication
He just run the streets lost everything
Don't give a fuck if he shower or eat
Same grimy niggas who laced him
They just made it worse
Told it him that the pebble and the
Val will take away the hurt
Sometimes the hood can be evil
Everyone out for self
Find it entertaining watching people
Take an L better you than me, that's
The life we chose, fuck it oh well
In-between don't mean shit
Either win or fucking fail
Every time I see him around
I stop and say "What up"
Try to help him get his head right
Give him a couple bucks
The city is the survival of the fit
He wasn't strong enough
Last week he tweaked
Cop killed him and said they saw a gun
Tales from the hood, this is one
They say a million more
When the game is done the king go
In the same box as the pawn
Love you when you’re broke and got a little
All Shane was thinking was the
Rock inside the pipe sizzle (It's time)
You see
He use to be well off and had a stable life
Cool job
Pretty chick that he woulda made his wife
So much potential from the
Ghetto rose in concrete
Then his life took a turn for the worse
Down the wrong street
Chilling with some grimy niggas in the
Hood he knew for years
On thе benches outside of
Thе building, blunts, a couple beers
Fake love, they envied his life because
He was doing good
Making moves while their broke as fuck
Stuck in the neighborhood
He wasn't street smart
Don’t smoke nothing that you ain't roll up
Just wanna be down and pass the
Blunts laced with crack and dust
Knew he felt different but he disregard it
Shoulda stayed in his lane
Curiosity brought him to the darkness
Had a bad trip, tweaking by the corner store
Psych ward
After that he ain't been the same no more
Girl stayed as long as she
Could but she gave up
Confided in a cold world, girl vulnerable
She let him fuck
Shane stop taking his medication
He just run the streets lost everything
Don't give a fuck if he shower or eat
Same grimy niggas who laced him
They just made it worse
Told it him that the pebble and the
Val will take away the hurt
Sometimes the hood can be evil
Everyone out for self
Find it entertaining watching people
Take an L better you than me, that's
The life we chose, fuck it oh well
In-between don't mean shit
Either win or fucking fail
Every time I see him around
I stop and say "What up"
Try to help him get his head right
Give him a couple bucks
The city is the survival of the fit
He wasn't strong enough
Last week he tweaked
Cop killed him and said they saw a gun
Tales from the hood, this is one
They say a million more
When the game is done the king go
In the same box as the pawn