Sell Itself lyrics
by Rome Streetz
[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 blick
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 that hard labor
It's the n*gga that's 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
f*ck clockin' in was at the table, one tape and bricks
Life made a shift, now I'm coolin' on 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 matchin' 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 made 'em snort it raw
The cutties bought me the Dior
My life kinda wild, but 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)