Rome Streetz, Royalz - Xo lyrics

[Rome Streetz, Royalz - Xo lyrics]

What's a king to a nigga
That work at Mickey D's?
I'd rather fuck the world
Give her this big dick then breeze
To live mediocre, is it the highway to Hell?
Or the road to the riches, still
 I don't need a chauffeur
When I sold hard blow
I had to flee the smokers
Unruly attitude, chrome 380 toaster
D&G be the odor, the clothes Gosha
Used to stick niggas up
Now I sign fan posters
Shit's surreal, my spit circulate worldwide
And I ain't sell my soul
For no bullshit deal
My shit scorchin', from Israel to Boston
Swear to God, it's hard to keep these
Broads off my foreskin this shit a maze
Find your ways or get lost in
Strategize a plot to makе sure
That we all win you eithеr move snort or you
Roll with a Spalding
You ringin' up short or you pushin'
Puttin' it all in times I said, "Fuck rap
Cuddies is callin'"
Sales to the zombies in a hole for a portion
'Cause ain't nothin' more important
Than my fortune smooth move out the radar
The law enforcement

Fly leather coats, I get mine, ho
You better know
Forever love the dough, X and O
We winnin' by a landslide
Better check the score
First, you see my hand rise
Then my weapon blow
Fly leather coats, I get mine, ho
You better know
Forever love the dough, X and O
We winnin' by a landslide
Better check the score
First, you see my hand rise
Then my weapon blow

Malcolm X said, "By any means"
Go and get this shit 'cause a plan
With no action is just a dream
Need pockets full of cream
Bustin' out the seams
Buy five and give one free
To all my favorite fiends
Sellin' all shades of power like Maybelline
For shitty
Cous' got a Glock with a laser beam
'Cause when you're shinin'
Niggas always gon' hate your gleam
High in Ocean Prime
The fish on a plate of steam
Fuck rockin' state greens
My name ring from Jamaica, Queens to Beijing
You only win if I don't play
So I'ma stay king like Mansa Musa
I go in the booth and spew puke up
Shit on solo artists too
But usually do crew cuts
When I see the game
The only thing I view is by suitor
Put somethin' hot in the top
Of you and your producer
Pro-Vogue moves with flows that
You ain't used to
It's like a needle full of
Dope to a new user
Euphoric, do anything for it
Get you niggas to work like human resources
Respect power and the currency
Until we eat normal

Fly leather coats, I get mine, ho
You better know
Forever love the dough, X and O
We winnin' by a landslide
Better check the score
First, you see my hand rise
Then my weapon blow
Fly leather coats, I get mine, ho
You better know
Forever love the dough, X and O
We winnin' by a landslide
Better check the score
First, you see my hand rise
Then my weapon blow

Fly leather coats, I get mine, ho
You better know
Forever love the dough, X and O
We winnin' by a landslide
Better check the score
First, you see my hand rise
Then my weapon blow
Fly leather coats, I get mine, ho
You better know
Forever love the dough, X and O
We winnin' by a landslide
Better check the score
First, you see my hand rise
Then my weapon blow

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