Rome Streetz Heart Break Hotel Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayo, check

[Verse 1]
Red eyes behind fly lenses (Uh-huh); we drive Benz-es (Skr)
You know the vibes, everything we buy expensive
Knew I would rise from sellin' lye on the benches
I get mine, got no time to rely on friendship (Nah)
It's paper, never personal
But some hateful shit is what the paper make a person do (f*ck outta here)
Gotta stop pocket-watchin', earn your loot
Learn to be the first to shoot (Bah!)
Always knew I could turn one to twenty-two
Break your toes tryna fit your foot in every shoe
Ignorant seeds not drinkin' water never grew (Stupid)
I started underground in search of a better view
Now the bills and the money roll got the blue hue (Cash)
The flow's voodoo, chicken bones when I'm kickin' poems (Woah)
Cut killing everybody, leave that sniff alone
Got a funny feeling about a cuddy, I switched the phone
Was lackin' money, makin' plots out to hit your home
[Chorus]
We on the dough trail, pray to God, hope it go well
Was selling hoes molly out the Heartbreak Hotel
Hundred grams, bag it in dubs, don't need no scale
All I ever needed was a plug with the wholesale
On the dough trail, pray to God, hope it go well
Was selling hoes molly out the Heartbreak Hotel
Hundred grams, bag it in dubs, don't need no scale
All I ever needed was a plug with the wholesale
(Wholesale, wholesale, wholesale—was a plug with the wholesale)
(All I ever needed was a plug with the wholesale)

[Verse 2]
Ayo, no nine-to-five, f*ck clockin' in, we were scalin' soft (f*ck that shit)
All I really need is a plug that'll mail it off (Facts) Funny how I found myself locked in jail, lost
Playin' cards with homies that know the code but it ain't morse (Woah)
Fast-forward, I'm cakin' off, racin' a Porsche (Skrr)
Out in L.A., blowin' haze with a bad Asian broad
I made a way that ain't breakin' laws, praise the Lord
Never been complacent, my main aim is makin' more (Money)
I'm ambitious, champagne and thousand-grand wishes
Made a reality out my visions (I did)
Niggas thought they was fly, they wave died and we alive and kickin' (These niggas washed!)
Paid the rent with the pie, divide in the kitchen
Dough or die, a simple understanding
Couple times to get mine, I made some moves that was underhanded (Damn)
That's the stilo when your lifestyle illegal
Tryna go from no dough to regal, money is evil (Is it?)
That's what they all say
Met a few new custies in the Motor Inn hallway and they all pay
Grandma said I need to change my life and go the Lord's way
Stop gettin' in trouble, pray to not catch a new court case
[Chorus]
We on the dough trail, pray to God, hope it go well
Was selling hoes molly out the Heartbreak Hotel
Hundred grams, bag it in dubs, don't need no scale
All I ever needed was a plug with the wholesale
On the dough trail, pray to God, hope it go well
Was selling hoes molly out the Heartbreak Hotel
Hundred grams, bag it in dubs, don't need no scale
All I ever needed was a plug with the wholesale
(Wholesale, wholesale, wholesale—was a plug with the wholesale)
(All I ever needed was a plug with the wholesale)