Rome Streetz Gem Star Barz Lyrics

[Intro]
"You cry"
"You cry"

[Verse]
f*ck a nine to five then survive
Dunny, we movin' yay
Rollin' money, foldin' like my name Daniel Dumile
Hands grippin' the handle of the Wraith and bet the toolie spray
Put two through a moolie, live from where niggas is Judas snakes and dudes'll hate
I'm Van Damme breakin' next in the committee
Dislocate your arm, leg, and leg and have you blew away
f*ck TWAPs, smooth criminal, shake the pursueded Jackes
My cuddy put his nose to the table, precedе to tootin' flakes
Hand me bills that's blue, keep sniffin' 'til you losе your face
On a peso mission, pulled your pigeon, gave a dictor taste
f*ck a feature, I'ma beast in creachin', breathin' reapers
Spittin' rusty gem star bars and ether to your speaker
League leader turn your whole crew to perfuse bleeders
Transform my metro cart to a Ferrari two seater
Fool, you see a hoy seater
I score skeet, caught amnesia
Have her wipin' off knee dust, word to Jesus (You cry)
My cheese up Got no time for the mixin' and minglin'
My thoughts on a portion, exhaust, takin' yours and engineering car
Our words leave 'em in ponts
Your face a restaraunt
Ruler like a megatron, cuttin' grams of Cormega art (You cry)
You niggas'll never measure, have a better respect of don
Kickin' corn, lexicon, from NY to Lebanon
They love the work
Fascinated by you like a magic wand
Facts, I got it masterd, been a savage, you can ask my mom
On the real, you f*ck niggas know the drill, it's overkill
Black roses on the casket and my [?]
With like, minded individuals, gats scratch cereal
Rap imperial, all of you cats minuscule
Shit, I spat as fentanyl
Blow your heart ventricle
Loud in Garcia y Vegas, cigars, you niggas twistin' bull
Hungry nigga never full, from the mecha, I'm set to rule
f*ck all of you rappers, drown you faggots in a plasma pool
Blast the tool, you couldn't last a dule
A master attribute
My bitch p*ssy passionfruit
Everyday stackin' loot
[Outro]
Bitch