When In Rome lyrics

by

Lo Village


[Ama: Monologue Intro]
Man I'm tired of all this
Everybody wanna be like everybody
Fake ass chain, bright ass hair
And half of y'all can't even spell codeine
Man that sh*t for the birds
n*ggas so scared to be themselves

[Dirty Shafi: Verse]
Pouring out the pint
Selling weed and white
Got I risked my life
Pull up on my block
I ain' hard to find
Heard some mommas cry
Lost a couple friends
To a homicide
That's why Im getting high
Come round my way
Boy you won't survive
Look how far I came
All by myself
Never needed help
Even when i did
They left me out to dry
Left my out to starve
I ain't got respect
For these lil n*ggas
They don't got no heart
Told my girl I'm finna make it out
Just play your part
I don't listen to these pus*y rappers
I know they fraud
I don't trust a soul out here
The worlds so cold
Remember we was young
Stealing out the store
Now when we pouring up
Only fours or more

[Kane: Chorus x2]
I can spend ten and make fifty more
I was told get money when in Rome
Never-mind why I got two phones
Couple o's flip that till you on
Uh I got what you need
n*gga what you want

[Kwess: Verse]
Look, two scales sitting on my dresser
Yes sir, your b*tch in my closet playing dress up
You better step up
Chase this money
Cause these hoes change
Need a private jet that look like soul plane
In a private section sniffing cocaine
In a new spot like a shirt stain
They should have never let these
Lo Village n*ggas get some money
Now we pulling up in different cars
They say we acting funny
Know you doing something when spectators talk
Now you mad that I left you in the dark
All i ask you to do is play your part
Power in my hand like I'm Tony Starks

[Kane: Outro x2]
Percocet, coke and pills
Marijuana, molly water, pop a seal
30 minutes later tell me hw you feel

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