Rome Streetz
Gold Cutlery
[Intro]
Yeah
Uh, woo

[Verse 1: Che Noir]
I put the hands of time on my keyboard
Mental piano, I'm playing a C chord
I feel like a resource for n***as, I feel like I'm reborn
Because the pain of moving quick but cautious
Couldn't walk a mile in my shoes, my step, you'll get exhausted
The tears I cried was big enough to swim a dolphin
I did it all for results of n***as who love me wrong
I ate fruit from the money tree right in front of God
Life is like the mother and, death is the Uncle Tom
I cut ties with backstabbers, they gave me scissors
Been through thick and thin, it's funny how greed can make you thinner
Lived in sin, raised with killers, n***a
I can't forget what I seen 'cause every time that I blink, my brain would take a picture
I hate the flash, I try to hide where I can
No self esteem, I couldn't see my worth outside of a man
I was making loose decisions that I knew was senseless
He blindly swept me off my feet and made me superstitious (Yo)

[Chorus: Rome Streetz, Che Noir]
Just make sure that every choice that you make wise
Before I chop the head, I look straight in the snake eyes
Rather leave you for dead than coincide with your fake vibes
Living fast, mommy told me take time (Time, n***a)
And make sure that every choice that you make wise
Before I chop the head, I look straight in the snake eyes
Rather leave you for dead than coincide with your fake vibes
Living fast, mommy told me take time (Yeah, yuh)
[Verse 2: Che Noir]
Peep the lines in my verses, at 3 my eye was observant
And as a teen, my mind was determined, so I deserve it
I bleed like the knives of a surgeon, wine of a serpent
I plead to Christ, I got urges, crying in churches
Life's a book, gotta read it between the lines, it's in cursive
Shoot a diss, now I gotta think, decide if it's worth it
'Cause I don't play fair how you bleeding, dying with nurses
I wipe and clean evidence, got a bleach and dye with detergent
Bitch, I spit jewels, that's the only time that I switch moves
Quick move, I turn a hating n***a to fish food
I sip booze, recline in front of a big pool
Bitch, I'm in a class of my own, you n***as skip school
I remember trying stretch 10 Gs
They debate about the top 5 best MCs
You gotta take someone back if it ain't Che love of rap
Women spitting harder than these n***as they love to gas, facts

[Chorus: Rome Streetz, Che Noir]
Make sure that every choice that you make wise
Before I chop the head, I look straight in the snake eyes
Rather leave you for dead than coincide with your fake vibes
Living fast, mommy told me take time (Time, n***a)
And make sure that every choice that you make wise
Before I chop the head, I look straight in the snake eyes
Rather leave you for dead than coincide with your fake vibes
Living fast, mommy told me take time (Take ya time n***a)
[Outro: Che Noir]
Yeah, yeah, make wise
Yeah, snake eyes
Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh
Take ya time n***a, uh
Take ya time n***a