Rome Streetz - Lucky Stopped Dreaming lyrics
[Rome Streetz - Lucky Stopped Dreaming lyrics]
Ayo product dope
That's how I got the Prada coat
Gentrified apartment disposable dollars if
I wanna blow
Throw your CD out the fuckin' window
The hardest part was the skit on the intro
You ain't low, you ain't high either
Bottom feeder eat after the hyena's
This Ace last day at the cleaners
Ayo
It ain't even a question when they ask "who
Dope?" you know they won't say you
They say it all the time that I'm
Killing shit lately It's nothing new
Took a few losses had to turn my L's to W's
Came up clean and on top with no sub to fugue
Them other dudes throwin' subs is food
I drop buckets, triple double shit at best
You just a substitute
Went through trial and error son
Had to become astute
Off of the stoup won't get to the loot
If you a recluse
I paid a stack for the Louis
Boots and I rock em' loose
Like the forties on Pac in juice
I was a poppin' yute
Got a couple dollars in
My pocket outta prostitute
But I'd rather pimp on life
It feel more logical
Play the game for fame it's either jail
Death or hospital
Mommy told me "do the best that I can do"
Profit off the powder with the Blanco hue
Franco links I wanna cop a few
Shine like a king in all my glory
So honorable small minded niggas want weed
And designer shoes
My cuddies crush the molly up
And sniff a line smooth play my tape
Hit rewind you probably find jewels
Like Ali Baba been a robber but I rhyme too
(Fuck outta here) the fuck?
Yo, check it your poor performance
This the holy ghost
Four Hail Mary's throw the
Rosaries across your coffin
I came off made pies off a small portion
I acquire mine inside my mind hold a fortune
My life awesome
You niggas desperate tryin'
Bullshit forcin' i'm him like Jim Morrison
Strange days seem normal when you
All through all of it
Your shit is all awkwardness, fraudulent
I kill you off with this
Ayo product dope
That's how I got the Prada coat
Gentrified apartment disposable dollars if
I wanna blow
Throw your CD out the fuckin' window
The hardest part was the skit on the intro
You ain't low, you ain't high either
Bottom feeder eat after the hyena's
This Ace last day at the cleaners
That's how I got the Prada coat
Gentrified apartment disposable dollars if
I wanna blow
Throw your CD out the fuckin' window
The hardest part was the skit on the intro
You ain't low, you ain't high either
Bottom feeder eat after the hyena's
This Ace last day at the cleaners
Ayo
It ain't even a question when they ask "who
Dope?" you know they won't say you
They say it all the time that I'm
Killing shit lately It's nothing new
Took a few losses had to turn my L's to W's
Came up clean and on top with no sub to fugue
Them other dudes throwin' subs is food
I drop buckets, triple double shit at best
You just a substitute
Went through trial and error son
Had to become astute
Off of the stoup won't get to the loot
If you a recluse
I paid a stack for the Louis
Boots and I rock em' loose
Like the forties on Pac in juice
I was a poppin' yute
Got a couple dollars in
My pocket outta prostitute
But I'd rather pimp on life
It feel more logical
Play the game for fame it's either jail
Death or hospital
Mommy told me "do the best that I can do"
Profit off the powder with the Blanco hue
Franco links I wanna cop a few
Shine like a king in all my glory
So honorable small minded niggas want weed
And designer shoes
My cuddies crush the molly up
And sniff a line smooth play my tape
Hit rewind you probably find jewels
Like Ali Baba been a robber but I rhyme too
(Fuck outta here) the fuck?
Yo, check it your poor performance
This the holy ghost
Four Hail Mary's throw the
Rosaries across your coffin
I came off made pies off a small portion
I acquire mine inside my mind hold a fortune
My life awesome
You niggas desperate tryin'
Bullshit forcin' i'm him like Jim Morrison
Strange days seem normal when you
All through all of it
Your shit is all awkwardness, fraudulent
I kill you off with this
Ayo product dope
That's how I got the Prada coat
Gentrified apartment disposable dollars if
I wanna blow
Throw your CD out the fuckin' window
The hardest part was the skit on the intro
You ain't low, you ain't high either
Bottom feeder eat after the hyena's
This Ace last day at the cleaners
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