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lirik lagu sell itself – rome streetz

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sell itself lyrics
[verse 1]
ayo
a lot of garbage artists in the game
i’m guessin’ ’cause their name lit
cloggin’ the lane with f*ckery
they call me and i change sh*t
my pen dangerous, we ain’t the same
i teach my dame how to shoot and aim the bl!ck
so if you front, she can flame your sh*t
bad influenyce, told you n*ggas know what the label is
my hands made for countin’ chicken, f*ck the hard labor
it’s the n*gga on top of everybody’s favorite player list
bad b*tches’ panties get soakin’ when you’re playin’ this
i’m here now, “kiss the game goodbye” like jadakiss
before it was raw, to make the chips you had to take a risk
[?] was at the table, one tape and bricks
life made a shift, now i’m coolin’ off some stable sh*t
my neck drip, a cuban k, just told you i was made for this
find it funny how so many lames in the lane exist
bitin’ everything a n*gga do, still i remain the sh*t
my name is lit, while you’ll forever remain nameless, b*tch

[chorus]
’cause all i really need is a spot, and my work gon’ sell itself
my level’s up, to f*ck with me you need to get some help
you droppin’ sh*t that n*ggas never felt (it’s garbage)
’cause all i really need is a spot, and my work gon’ sell itself
my level’s up, to f*ck with me you need to get some help
you droppin’ sh*t that n*ggas never felt (n*ggas trash)
[verse 2]
ayo
i’m out to be iconic
and i only coincide with n*ggas that’s like*minded
as far as sn*tchin’ minds, slime you’re way behind it
my way i made it honest
radiate from profit, now i’m poppin’
plottin’ ’cause my only option was to elevate the game
dealin’ with too much lit sh*t, how could i stay the same
these n*ggas lame, they ain’t got the sauce
the sh*t i spit a lit molotov, rock it low with a brolic horse
i been shinin’, they chasin’ the light like a moth
from new york to canary wharf
this sh*t is sport and i’m on the court droppin’ like fifty*four
lately i’m the people’s champ, still a shifty ball
no cut on the candy, i make ’em snort it raw
the cutties bought me the dior
my life kinda wild, but as i told you before it’s mi amor
the work a1, put me anywhere, i get it off

[chorus]
’cause all i really need is a spot, and my work gon’ sell itself
my level’s up, to f*ck with me you need to get some help
you droppin’ sh*t that n*ggas never felt (it’s garbage)
’cause all i really need is a spot, and my work gon’ sell itself
my level’s up, to f*ck with me you need to get some help
you droppin’ sh*t that n*ggas never felt (n*ggas trash)

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