Rome Streetz - World In My Palm lyrics

[Rome Streetz - World In My Palm lyrics]

You know the ritual, only rollin' medicinal
Make a pack turn into
Chicken, I'm a magician,  fool
Started from the bottom
 now my position is pivotal
A liberal,  my thoughts on business, fool
You're miniscule
In a New York minute get your
Bitch in the nude she into gettin' screwed
I'm into gettin' cheese
Been ravishin' like Rick Rude
I stayed on my dean been through mad shit
Still I popped up clean
Stylin' like Tyson Beckford on
Your TV screen a trapper's dream is a
Fiend like Charlie Sheen
Played the corner, came up
And now I'm hardly seen
I served niggas that serve you
I stash 6, prolly splurge 2
Intelligence is a virtue you ain't on shit
You a sidekick like Virgil
Streetz been that nigga the
Whole time like verbal
Rest in peace to my niggas who died early
Who didn't make it to 30
I'll rep your name and remain sturdy
Road to riches in the fast lane
I'm ridin' dirty
Niggas tried to ride my wave
And they caught scurvy
Been knew I had the force early
Chasin' the root of evil at all cost
Hope for the Lord's mercy

You niggas fools
Playin' checkers on a chessboard
If it ain't a check, say less
I'm out to get more
See death around the corner
Jail right next door
The world right here in my palm
We don't respect law you niggas fools
Playin' checkers on a chessboard
If it ain't a check, say less
I'm out to get more
See death around the corner
Jail right next door
The world right here in my palm
We don't respect law

Ayo no rest, just progress
Hoes and pros in the projects
Donnie Brascos and foes
Lost niggas and dopeheads
Traffickin' the pack on mopeds
How you got no rep
When niggas build the bakeries, real shit
No make-believe
Started from a eighth, now I'm major league
My niggas in DC makin' cheese
Puttin' PCP on maple leaves
Livin', I look high in the sky
High and see no ribbon
Just NYPD choppers tryna stop
The plot from thickenin'
Give a nigga a court case
Goin' off to where your laced
My message to the judge will budge and
Be a dick in your face
New York state royalty, cakin' oil seed
The fiends ain't got no loyalty
Still it's all the spoils to me
Fees be the model
Blow trees straight from the bottom
Soon to be big
All we land is plugged in Colorado
Tryna go from duckin' narcos
To pushin' drops over potholes word to God
Been destined to be pharoah since a snot nose

You niggas fools
Playin' checkers on a chessboard
If it ain't a check, say less
I'm out to get more
See death around the corner
Jail right next door
The world right here in my palm
We don't respect law you niggas fools
Playin' checkers on a chessboard
If it ain't a check, say less
I'm out to get more
See death around the corner
Jail right next door
The world right here in my palm
We don't respect law

You niggas fools
Playin' checkers on a chessboard
If it ain't a check, say less
I'm out to get more
See death around the corner
Jail right next door
The world right here in my palm
We don't respect law you niggas fools
Playin' checkers on a chessboard
If it ain't a check, say less
I'm out to get more
See death around the corner
Jail right next door
The world right here in my palm
We don't respect law

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