Rome Streetz Chrome Magnum Lyrics

[Intro: Samples]
C-C-Conductor
Conductor, we—

[Verse 1]
Ayo, get cash and live glamorous (Uh-huh)
Plenty bad bitches, polyamorous, gold on my hand and wrist
Reaped the rewards because I ran the risk (I did)
Seen too many niggas fall and fail 'cause they ain't plan the shit
Two Ls, roll a cool J, I'm smokin' cannabis (Haha)
In the same space, me and these weird niggas can't exist (These niggas weird!)
Before fans, I had fiends that needed grams to sniff
Crumpled dollars in my jeans, livin' scandalous
Wild teen, Mom couldn't handle us (Sorry Mommy)
No love in the land of lust; every palm ain't a hand to trust
You either got it or you don't, we ran the scammin' up
Profit off your profile thеn go shop in Canada
Built for the grind, I got stamina
f*ck the elеvator, I took the stairs, didn't hold on the banister
Wanted the glamor life, I couldn't get it as a janitor (Nah)
Seen a head smoke a pebble out a Sprite canister
Fast forward, I'm Louis'd down in front a fan camera, posin'
Wrist used to be numb from the cuffs, now they frozen
If it was ever fake love, just know the bond broken
I kick the f*ckin' door down if it don't wan' open (f*ck outta here)
[Chorus]
Gold rings and designer fabrics
Push a fast foreign whip (Skrr), keep a chrome magnum (Bah! Bah! Bah!)
Eat dinner off the same plate that I was baggin'
Elevated to the stage from the paddy wagon
Gold rings and designer fabrics
Push a fast foreign whip (Skrr), keep a chrome ratchet (Bah! Bah! Bah!) Eat dinner off the same plate that I was baggin'
Elevated to the stage from the paddy wagon (Ayo)

[Verse 2]
The rap game's a bitch I f*ck, bust on her and left her soakin' wet (Haha)
Grown men actin' like hoes, they posin' no threat (These niggas washed!)
I give two f*cks who you know and who you go get (Conductor, we have a problem!)
I've been so allergic to broke, I mastered the dough flip (Conductor, we have a problem! Conductor—Sir!)
Gold froze wrist, on shit in a Benzo whip
You don't wish me well, go blow dick - it's simple (f*ck outta here)
Fool sold his soul for no dough and credentials (Stupid)
Realizing your full potential is so essential
I put love on the back burner, got bread to attend to (I ain't got time)
I wonder how me makin' a move for me offends you?
A fool just another item of food on the menu (You niggas food)
And God can't protect you from the evil that men do
A angel pulled a pistol on a devil in a venue
.38 special, no wrestle, left you wet suit (Bah! Bah!)
Main objective always been to get loot
And put .2 in a vial, then pass it out as a test tube
[Outro: Sample]
Conductor, we have a problem! Conductor, we have a—
C-Conductor—
Conductor, we have a problem! Conductor, we have a problem!
Conductor, (Sir!), conductor, we have a problem! Conductor, we have a problem! Conductor, we have a problem!
Conductor, we have a problem! Conductor, we have a problem!