Rome Streetz Fashion Rebel Lyrics

[Intro]
Griselda (Griselda) by Fashion Rebels
Look
Ayo, ayo

[Verse 1]
I'm a big deal, lately I been who all the fuss about (Uh-huh)
Them other niggas fell the f*ck off and found another route (You niggas washed)
You're under me, my Off-White runners hover above your scalp
I'm out to triple my account amount, I been the paramount
Keep a palm on the pistol in case I gotta air it out
I been wreckin' shit, even the deaf tryna hear my sounds
Flood the town, pitchin' like Gerrit Cole on the mound
I'm out for paper that won't fold and gold that weigh pounds
Been through hell, locked in a cell, jake doing shakedowns
Now I rip stages, see how quickly life change 'round?
The Black backstreet scholar with the soul of James Brown
Mind like Michael from Fresh, it's all a game of chess
The bishop be the one that can usually put the king in check
Bring your best, no choker chain, I'll ring your neck
You never been exposed to game, so you get finessed
All of you niggas flow the same, I'm not a lick impressed
My cutty popped a half of the pill, crushed it, he sniffed the rest
What you willing to sacrifice to get success?
Time and my money, but my soul not in the question (Nah)
I'm top of the totem pole, I never go for second (Never)
I treat your studio session like the smoking section
Light it up and violate you 'cause my flow's a weapon
I'm big steppin', I'm a legend, word to AA
It's money to earn, my only concern is the payday
[Chorus]
I'm a fashion rebel, blast, then I stash the metal (Buck-buck)
Keep it on me 'cause every level got new devils
Mommy told me, "Get all of yours, don't ever settle" (Never)
I push the AMG fast as I mash the pedal (Skrrt)
A fashion rebel, blast, then I stash the metal (Boom, boom) Keep it on me 'cause every level got new devils
Mommy told me, "Get all of yours, don't ever settle" (Never)
I push the AMG fast as I mash the pedal (Skrrt), ayo

[Verse 2]
I move illegally in secrecy
The quiet don't get indicted to end up on a TV screen (Watch your mouth)
My shadow is my P in C
I got away with a lot more than I got caught for, please believe
If killin' this shit was a stat, facts, I'd lead the league (I do)
Foot on they neck, these niggas chokin', they don't need to breath
Gucci sweater, icy Cuban link beneath the sleeve (Bling)
As far as shots, it's better to give then receive (Boom-boom)
All of these niggas is my sons and I don't feed my seeds
Bad dad, it's bombs over Baghdad
When I find a mic in the booth to aim my raps at
Phone still ringing, they open off of the last batch
Karma still got my address from evil past acts
Addicted to fast stacks, I never kicked the habit (Never)
Half in the cabinet, I bag it, then get in traffic
Was really active before this rap shit
Navigated my way through the snakes with no MapQuest
Now the world is mine, I got all access
[Chorus]
I'm a fashion rebel, blast, then I stash the metal (Buck-buck)
Keep it on me 'cause every level got new devils
Mommy told me, "Get all of yours, don't ever settle" (Never)
I push the AMG fast as I mash the pedal (Skrrt)
A fashion rebel, blast, then I stash the metal (Boom, boom)
Keep it on me 'cause every level got new devils
Mommy told me, "Get all of yours, don't ever settle" (Never)
I push the AMG fast as I mash the pedal (Skrrt)

[Outro]
Griselda (Griselda) by Fashion Rebels

[Interlude]
Ain't that the word on the street?
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