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laps around the sun - rome streetz lyrics

[verse: bub rock]
yeah
game fickle my mind say “n*ggas ain’t in the same lane with you”
gotta make change to make change when you ain’t making it, it make an issue
make it make sense, decisions i made bent
boss move like the suede on a pimp
shoes off like i’m paying the rent
too sauced i’m durag off drenched with some old sh*t on
the new sh*t is done, before i catch up to work my sons son will have a son
hundred laps around the sun
rock season has begun and they continue too
this is gold trophy rap, we just in a winning mood
look, i was down bad, counted out, sh*tted on
now they showing fake love when my sh*t is on
the crazy part is they won’t even understand it ’till i’m gone
it’s no cheat codes gotta be 50 get through the storm
and that’s why i been on these songs
hoping that if i right what i write, i could rid my wrongs
ain’t n0body put me on n*gga kiss the ring of the dons
[verse: rome streetz]
uh
only thing i wanna hear you say is that you got some money for me
if not that sh*t cheap talk my time costly
i copped a hundred at 8 sold it by 9:40
i grind charge you twenty points more than what it cost me
i need that dope color four door porsche v
pretty b*tch ass on the soft seat
i’m focused on collecting math out to make sure that we all eat
you frauds spittin’ poorly, what’s a shark too a corgi?
a crystal lake camp of the vorhees
know b*tches that’ll f*ck you to sleep and go and copy your door keys
have n*ggas runnin’ all through the stash in your laundry
we young, black, intelligent and ornery
live from from the razors edge evil deeds for bread been a part of that
they said don’t love money too much, you’ll catch a heart attack
you ain’t no competition n*gga you still where you started at
i lapped you three times it feel like i been to mars and back
your face where the target at, arson rap
tie the belt around your bicep to find a vein give your arm a smack
rather be by myself before i run with a circle of squares
me and my n*ggas all stars, sh*t i’m displaying is rare

- rome streetz lyrics

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