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Yellow Brick Road

Rome Streetz

Sock It 2 My Pocket


Uh

Feel like my new life gon' take
some gettin' used to (Uh-huh)
When you get success, niggas be actin' unusual (Fuck it)
Hate you on the jet, rather see you in a Subaru
And stressed out slavin' for Uncle Sam in a cubicle
Not positive, cut off the access
If you a liability, you can't exist in my axis (Uh-uh)
To get this far, it took dedication and practice
Lot of these actors lack this, but it's natural
My drive took me international, got ill attributes (Uh-huh)
Got focused and my statue grew to be larger than life
It's like moth to the light, can't escape it
God blessed my hustle, I'm His greatest creation (I am)
Cold criminal to sensation, peep the elevation
A lot of niggas flirt with the game, it's penetration
Pain got niggas imitatin' my wavelength
But they'll never measure up
forever on a treasure rush (Uh-huh)
Once you leave the game, don't go back to it
You home safe if you escape all
of the pitfalls and traps in it
Use gloves, they take fingerprints off the packagin'
Adapt, I got trap acumen
We was vacuumin' pounds in the seal
keep rounds in the steel
Just in case a cuddy wanna fuck around at the deal
This the sounds of the real you tuned into (Uh-huh)
Today we got all your favorite rappers on the menu
fuck if I offend you
Bitch

Deal with it (Uh-huh)
I had to build with niggas who rob
and steal for a meal ticket (I did)
Got clapped in the leg, he was just tryna kick it (Bow)
The bread'll make your best friend'
mind align with Bishop (Damn)
It's either get a rap check or do a stick-up
Walkin' on that thin line, can't afford to hiccup
You get out what you put in this shit (Uh-huh)
We was speedin' down the Yellow
Brick Road with pounds in the whip

Tell me what this is about
It's about me bein' great
What's your name? (About me bein' awesome)
Rome Streetz
For real
And where can people find you?
Uh

Let me go through the Rolodex
was takin' lots of risks with no regrets (Uh)
Livin' fast, I don't know what's next
Now they pay cash for Rome's cassette (Money)
Niggas flash, but don't own a TEC
to each his own, what you gon' protect?
Got a whole closet full of skeletons
'cause I bone-collect (Ah)
Got the arm, leg, leg, arm
head of your favorite rappers (Woah)
Spines of a couple bad bitches, but I save the chatter (Ha)
Sellin' elbows through the city
tryna raise the trap up (Work)
That's what my mom told me
I didn't listen 'til the cops put
cuffs on my arm slowly (Damn)
Fast forward, I'm on tour rockin' out like Bon Jovi (Uh-huh)
I know you just a average Joe tryna
play the Don closely (Fuck outta here)
See-see-see you niggas all tryna reach for clout
but you don't know me (Uh-uh)
I took off, I'm out the ozone
I started out with a oz (I did)
Just like it, know I been here, I feel psychic
Had a bright idea, then I lit shit up
as soon I turned on the light switch (Bap)

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