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rome streetz – seizure كلمات اغاني

[intro]
y’all got the testers, man?
n_gga, it ain’t even nine o’clock and you fiendin’ on the, get the f_ck outta here
d_mn
yo, why you act like that, yo?
what, for these junkie motherf_ckers?
so you just gon’ take his money all day and treat him like a dog?
how i’m supposed to treat him?
i don’t know
but you ain’t gotta punk him like that
he punked himself, he a godd_mn drug addict
and you a godd_mn drug dealer

[verse]
uh, no contract from rap
i’m still bustin’ moves, wrote this sh_t on the way to go make a slap
two grizzies for a buck_sixty flat
but the sh_t i spat circulate the map, generatin’ racks
while you n_ggas strugglin’, wishin’ to make a stack
tryna imitate the latest major act
i razorblade your face
leave it hangin’, the er gon’ have to staple back
knock a rapper head clean off with his chain attached
same exact plug i been dealin’ with for a minute
always keep it a1, so i be re_in’ up consistent
i crystalize my rhymes so you can sniff it
design it to electrify your mind when the drip hit
been fully equipped with laser beams on the biscuit
fry you n_ggas over the chicken with the quickness
we blow loud trees and p_ss cris’
the dope you sellin’ barely a six
catch a seizure off a whiff of my sh_t
i need forty acres to live and a maserati
and expand from sellin’ grams in my building lobby
know good kids that grew up to catch bodies
inspired by big meech and said f_ck gotti
brave heart, wise mind, you got a frail spirit
peace to b_tches bringin’ scalpels on a jail visit
deep in some sh_t i can’t speak about
you line_sniffin’ n_ggas pennin’ pages that’s garbage thinkin’ it’s heat, i’m ’bout
to throw hooks at your nose ’til the coke leakin’ out
rolled the dough, i took the scenic route
it’s mandatory that i get the cash first, f_ck seekin’ clout
sh_t on so many rap n_ggas, i ain’t keepin’ count
rock the custom suede wallys and the fleece is ralph
.223s’ll knock the wave off your scalp
got smoke for all you n_ggas like i brought hookah
i go in the booth and spew puke up
i’m krueger to you and your producer
black frames with the gold medusa
made dough off the flow, but most the cash came from the users
all you n_ggas is little, i clap you motherf_ckers like a school shooter
reap bigger benefits, you make smarter moves
hungry snakes want your plate, better guard your food
my mind shine like sparkling jewels
that’s why none of these rappers can f_ck with me, don’t get that part confused
motherf_cker
it’s rome streetz

- rome streetz

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