Rome Streetz - Sell Itself lyrics
Rome Streetz [Jerome Allen] London, U.K./Queens, NY, US 🇬🇧 🇺🇸
[Rome Streetz - Sell Itself lyrics]
Ayo a lot of garbage artists in the game
I'm guessin' 'cause their name lit
Cloggin' the lane with fuckery
They call me and I change shit
My pen dangerous, we ain't the same
I teach my dame how to
Shoot and aim the blick
So if you front, she can flame your shit
Bad Influenyce
Told you niggas know what the label is
My hands made for countin' chicken
Fuck that hard labor
It's the nigga on top of
Everybody's favorite player list
Bad bitches' panties get soakin'
When you're playin' this i'm here now
"Kiss the Game Goodbye" like Jadakiss
Before it was raw
To make the chips you had to take a risk
Fuck clockin' in was at the table
One tape and bricks life made a shift
Now I'm coolin' on some stable shit
My neck drip, a Cuban K
Just told you I was made for this
Find it funny how so many
Lames in the lane exist
Bitin' everything a nigga do
Still I remain the shit
My name is lit, while
You'll forever remain nameless, bitch
'Cause all I really need is a spot
And my work gon' sell it'self
My level's up
To fuck with me you need to get some help
You droppin' shit that niggas never felt
(It's garbage)
'Cause all I really need is a spot
And my work gon' sell it'self
My level's up
To fuck with me you need to get some help
You droppin' shit that niggas never felt
(Niggas trash)
Ayo, I'm out to be iconic
And I only coincide with
Niggas that's like-minded
As far as matchin' minds
Slime you're way behind it
My way I made it honest
Radiate from profit, now I'm poppin'
Plottin' 'cause my only option was
To elevate the game
Dealin' with too much lit shit
How could I stay the same
These niggas lame, they ain't got the sauce
The shit I spit a lit molotov
Rock it low with a brolic horse
I been shinin'
They chasin' the light like a moth
From New York to Canary Wharf
This shit is sport and I'm on
The court droppin' like fifty-four
Lately I'm the people's champ
Still a shifty ball
No cut on the candy, I made 'em snort it raw
The cutties bought me the Dior
My life kinda wild
But as I told you before it's mi amor
The work A1, put me anywhere, I get it off
'Cause all I really need is a spot
And my work gon' sell it'self
My level's up
To fuck with me you need to get some help
You droppin' shit that niggas never felt
(It's garbage)
'Cause all I really need is a spot
And my work gon' sell it'self
My level's up
To fuck with me you need to get some help
You droppin' shit that niggas never felt
(Niggas trash)
'cause all I really need is a spot
And my work gon' sell it'self
My level's up
To fuck with me you need to get some help
You droppin' shit that niggas never felt
(It's garbage)
'cause all I really need is a spot
And my work gon' sell it'self
My level's up
To fuck with me you need to get some help
You droppin' shit that niggas never felt
(Niggas trash)
I'm guessin' 'cause their name lit
Cloggin' the lane with fuckery
They call me and I change shit
My pen dangerous, we ain't the same
I teach my dame how to
Shoot and aim the blick
So if you front, she can flame your shit
Bad Influenyce
Told you niggas know what the label is
My hands made for countin' chicken
Fuck that hard labor
It's the nigga on top of
Everybody's favorite player list
Bad bitches' panties get soakin'
When you're playin' this i'm here now
"Kiss the Game Goodbye" like Jadakiss
Before it was raw
To make the chips you had to take a risk
Fuck clockin' in was at the table
One tape and bricks life made a shift
Now I'm coolin' on some stable shit
My neck drip, a Cuban K
Just told you I was made for this
Find it funny how so many
Lames in the lane exist
Bitin' everything a nigga do
Still I remain the shit
My name is lit, while
You'll forever remain nameless, bitch
'Cause all I really need is a spot
And my work gon' sell it'self
My level's up
To fuck with me you need to get some help
You droppin' shit that niggas never felt
(It's garbage)
'Cause all I really need is a spot
And my work gon' sell it'self
My level's up
To fuck with me you need to get some help
You droppin' shit that niggas never felt
(Niggas trash)
Ayo, I'm out to be iconic
And I only coincide with
Niggas that's like-minded
As far as matchin' minds
Slime you're way behind it
My way I made it honest
Radiate from profit, now I'm poppin'
Plottin' 'cause my only option was
To elevate the game
Dealin' with too much lit shit
How could I stay the same
These niggas lame, they ain't got the sauce
The shit I spit a lit molotov
Rock it low with a brolic horse
I been shinin'
They chasin' the light like a moth
From New York to Canary Wharf
This shit is sport and I'm on
The court droppin' like fifty-four
Lately I'm the people's champ
Still a shifty ball
No cut on the candy, I made 'em snort it raw
The cutties bought me the Dior
My life kinda wild
But as I told you before it's mi amor
The work A1, put me anywhere, I get it off
'Cause all I really need is a spot
And my work gon' sell it'self
My level's up
To fuck with me you need to get some help
You droppin' shit that niggas never felt
(It's garbage)
'Cause all I really need is a spot
And my work gon' sell it'self
My level's up
To fuck with me you need to get some help
You droppin' shit that niggas never felt
(Niggas trash)
'cause all I really need is a spot
And my work gon' sell it'self
My level's up
To fuck with me you need to get some help
You droppin' shit that niggas never felt
(It's garbage)
'cause all I really need is a spot
And my work gon' sell it'self
My level's up
To fuck with me you need to get some help
You droppin' shit that niggas never felt
(Niggas trash)