Rome Streetz
Died 1000 Times
[Intro]
The robots, they're gonna kill us (Conductor)
Conductor, we have a problem
Conductor, we have a problem
Conductor
Uh, ayo, check
[Verse 1]
In my lifetime, need a whole lotta cash
Fast cars, and luxuries (Cash)
Real estate, they think the real is fake
But all of them n***as is dumb to me (N***as stupid)
They don't come close one degree, they under me
Live from where they livin' fast, and they dyin' young
Keep a handgun when they run the streets (Bow, bow)
Cold heart, black crosses on my Chrome Hеart dungarees (Woah)
I go hard, before this, it was dope in cars tryna run up cheesе (That work)
Oh God, I'm a sinner
All a n***a did was play the cards in front of me (Woah)
Little n***a, pocket full of stones
Want a belt buckle with a double G (Woah)
Then I elevated
Stayed down 'til I came up clean, and I never hated (Nah)
Tapped in with some real hitters on the dark side
I've been gang-related (Brrat)
Neither here nor there though, no love if you switch sides
We don't spare a weirdo ('Fuck outta here)
Knew the stove was hot
Still put my palm on the flame just to face the fear though
N***as think they in the game, but they gettin' smoked
One-fifteen to zero (Haha)
Marathon or sprint, really doesn't matter
Motherfuckers ain't nowhere near though (Nah)
[Chorus]
Died a thousand times in my sleep
Woke up a thousand times
Still livin', n***a (Uh-huh)
Throw your CDs in the garbage
If it ain't gang, then I don't feel 'em n***as
(These n***as washed)
[Bridge]
I'm livin' the life I thought I'd never see
I want the money, fuck the fame, fuck the celebrity
All I did was put my foot in the footprints that was left for me
Married to the game like it's my destiny (Ayo)
[Verse 2]
I got no time for the cheap talkin'
Really all about a blue dollar, bitch (Sock it to my pocket)
School of hard knock, graduated
Went to crime college with a scholarship (Uh-huh)
I know robbers, dealers, scammers, shooters
Gangbangers on a quest to level up (Word)
Took a ride on the wild side with the God
To go and stick the Devil up (Give me that shit)
I put mad work in, blood, sweat, tears
All grind, it was never luck (Nah)
You and I don't see eye to eye
You fuck n***as never ever measure up ('Fuck outta here)
Hoppin' out a Benz, 'member when I used to move the work on a Megabus (Uh-huh)
LI to the upstate, charge a fiend double for the better stuff (That work, Conductor)
Good work, somethin' like gold
Had 'em in the cold for the treasure rush (Uh-huh)
They'll sell they soul for a speck of dust
So I always know I should never trust (Nah)
I've seen dope turn a friend foe
It's a thin line between love and lust (Uh-huh)
If I made it to the top, gotta reach back
Pull my brother up (Facts)
If I'm a millionaire? Shit, lavish livin'
Used to view the world through the trap door
Don't spend that money when you first get it
If you smart, n***a, you would stack more (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Died a thousand times in my sleep
Woke up a thousand times
Still livin', n***a (Uh-huh)
Throw your CDs in the garbage
If it ain't gang, then I don't feel 'em n***as
(These n***as washed)
[Outro]
'Fuck outta here
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