[Intro: Rome Streetz]
I been through mad shit (Facts)
Been through mad shit (My life)

[Verse: Rome Streetz]
Uh, young n***a livin' the life of drugs
Benjamins, bitches and slugs, friends and fake hugs
Chasin' ends to get a Benz and glistening gray studs
Place your faith in thirty-eights and three shakers
Two red my green, sippin' lean my name ring on the fiend scene
Since bitches rocked name rings and Iichi Miskeen jeans
I been a chief out of your reach plottin' a cream scheme
Pay me if you steam heams, vivid triple beam dreams
And queens got it poppin' molly and beans
I'm probably with Somalis who got bodies from 'Rari's in your lobby scene
Most of it all, I'm holdin' when I post in your whore, I got dope raw
Quotes and coke tryna ball
On the coast of showin' throw me a ball
Whole toast in my Polo overcoat cause foes hope that I fall
Hoes hope the condom broke they want me goin' em' raw
Still blowin' reefer smoke gem star my jar
In case I take a island trip for tryin' to get a pile of it
Roll dolie n***as no piles in it, stylin' my Italian fit
Stallion bitch from Staten Island, Louis bag, a pound of piff
Do he swag? Of course he do, fool don't play around with this
Holdin' crown for vagabond sounds is my astounding gift
From the city where if you skinny don't show no cowardice
It goes down every hour lead showers if you foul and trip
Bumpin' I give you power, purple mixed with our spliff
From the dirt like flower, growin' up rich out of it
Wylin' for a dollar with some hope for an accomplishment
These frauds do it for acknowledgment no college scholarship
Just cop and flip duckin' operatives, cuttin' blocks to live
Bad broads on all fours give me good esophagus
Have em' up in stores swipin' laptops and shit
Long pipe in one night and tell shordie just be an optimist
Probably wouldn't work you go to church I hold hostages
For thinkin' that they bold I take they soul after they oxygen
You're favorite rappers favorite MC, I dropped the doctrine
Blow a spliff and bump this if you locked in
In the world, drinkin' with old girl till' you hurl, till' my rose pearl
My pen bleeds verbal seeds, steez my therapy is trees, tryna leave a legacy on these fleas
Been cards bustin' AC's and swipin' HD's
I got it raw in the bar off they Ski', straight G