Rome Streetz Go Raw Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ayo, a risk is what it take to rise
I had to make a move to find some excitement for my jaded eyes
Some niggas ain't wise, they chase demise (They stupid)
Is it a marathon or is it a sprint to you in this race for shine? (Ask yourself)
Different ways to interpret the phrase, take your time (Uh-huh)
Book for your watch or be patient, I never wait in line (Nah)
A born leader to the deaf, I never break design (Never)
I only follow the signs, dollars or the divine
Right or wrong, it's a fine line, slime, make up your mind
Cake up off the grind or be wasted and you don't make a dime (f*ck outta here)
If you can place a fine, I want the 'Rrari, not the Honda kind (I do)
I seen it all align, I hit the target, it's an art to mine (Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah!)
The plan was to always stick a fork in a full plate (Uh-huh)
Runnin' through the streets, I had to push just to pull my weight Big city, bright lights, the dark side is full of snakes (Watch out)
Eyes on the prize, but watch your step at the same pace
The price of death is cheap, they sell they soul at the same rate (Damn)
Don't pay to learn a lesson from that type of mistake (Nah)
You'll be thinkin' shit is sweet, you'll lose your life for the cake Everybody food, knife in a steak, muh'f*cka
[Chorus]
Remember all I wanted was keys to the closed door
Met a buyer wonderin' what you would sell your soul for
Fame or the fortune? You wouldn't if you know more
f*ck the world, they told you, "Go raw and never hold off"
Remember all I wanted was keys to the closed door
Met a buyer wonderin' what you would sell your soul for Fame or the fortune? You wouldn't if you know more
f*ck the world, they told you, "Go raw and never hold off" (Ayo)

[Verse 2]
Only dollars if we politic (Money, nigga)
Up my sleeve, got a pile of tricks
Charge a fiend for six brolic hits (What you need?)
The sauce is never free, you gotta pay, this not a condiment (Sockets in my pocket)
Been f*ckin' the world, don't gotta wonder where the condom is, your baby mama fond of this (Haha)
Far as the hardest, I'm number one on the list and I ain't talkin' shit
Before, I used to find bliss in all this lawlessness (I did)
Actions isn't lawful, if I get lit, then I call it quits
In the spot, bussin' checks that's fraudulent (Uh-huh)
It got my aura lit, but this ain't normal shit (Nah)
All you niggas fail mad times, you tryna copy different formulas (You niggas washed!)
Wrote mad rhymes and still don't nobody support your shit
It's unfortunate
Didn't have to get my palm read to know that in my path is where the fortune is (Nah)
A natural, my soul just gravitated towards this shit
Saw everything, now I want all of it, nigga
[Chorus]
Remember all I wanted was keys to the closed door
Met a buyer wonderin' what you would sell your soul for
Fame or the fortune? You wouldn't if you know more
f*ck the world, they told you, "Go raw and never hold off"
Remember all I wanted was keys to the closed door
Met a buyer wonderin' what you would sell your soul for
Fame or the fortune? You wouldn't if you know more
f*ck the world, they told you, "Go raw and never hold off"