Rome Streetz
Kings

[Intro: Rome Streetz]
Uh huh, yuh
That new shit
Yo
Check it, ayo, check it

[Verse 1: Rome Streetz]
I run this shit, all the competition up under my sneaker
I learnt more from my plug than some of my teachers
Your work weaker, I slide dick in the ghetto Mona Lisa for my leisure
This that motherfucking seizure in ya’ speaker
Are you a truth-seeker or a blind fool?
Would you follow a lost leader to find jewels?
Do you believe everything you see on Channel 9 News or understand that it’s designed to leavе ya’ mind confused, let me slow down
Gang, gang, gang, bitchеs, drugs, and rock ‘n roll
A lotta n***as got tombstones, casing a pile of gold
Your eyes want everything, but your arms say load a lot to hold
I done sold a lotta different shit for dope, just not my soul
N***as play a role, but it don’t really be that
All this hustlin’ shit, but they ain’t never touched a G pack
Drugs get sold, money to blow, the cycle never ends
Watch ya’ friends, keep a Bible and a rifle in the Benz
Move smart, it’s a lot to lose and more to gain
Tell me what you want, is it the Benjamins or the change?
Fame ain’t shit, but everybody lusting it
They say that money evil, but everybody trusting it
[Hook: Rome Streetz]
Kings wear the crown to still get it knocked off
Had to use pieces of a key to open locked doors
Wouldn't understand it if this way of life is not yours
Moves I made transformed to bands in the top drawer
Kings wear the crown to still get it knocked off
Had to use pieces of a key to open locked doors
Wouldn't understand it if this way of life is not yours
Moves I made transformed to bands in the top drawer

[Verse 2: ANKHLEJOHN]
Yeah
This remind me of when my ancestors got off the mothership
I so toxic with my last bitch to the point she don’t even fuck with this (Not at all)
Cash out scams off the Instagram, you was doing money flips
I could turn your hundred dollars to a thou, you just gotta have trust in it
Nasty bitches show me they pussy and tell me you can lick this (Huh?)
Shit was smooth (Mwah), I still owe you from eucalyptus
You can sense I was a part of the group that only did things that made sense (Yes)
I was the first outta 15 like the day you paid ya’ rent, bucked and made ‘em flinch
A hate ya men for everything they stand for
Ankhlejohn talk about bitches a lot, what you expect, dawg, I’m a man whore (Huh?)
Accidentally kill n***as on purpose, first-degree manslaughter
I fuck mothers and daughters

[Verse 3: ANKHLEJOHN]
If I give you a hundred million dollars, I expect you buy land for us
Left, right, left, right, you the type that came out the Airforce
Popping shit, tryna reinforce
Verses get [?] adderall, 30 milligrams
Had me like “where the day went?”
I'm talking [?]
Smoked under like [?] (Yeah)
I started a Klan but this ain't nothing like the raiders
You love my flow, you love my cadence
Yeah (Lordy)
[Hook: Rome Streetz]
Kings wear the crown to still get it knocked off
Had to use pieces of a key to open locked doors
Wouldn't understand it if this way of life is not yours
Moves I made transformed to bands in the top drawer
Kings wear the crown to still get it knocked off
Had to use pieces of a key to open locked doors
Wouldn't understand it if this way of life is not yours
Moves I made transformed to bands in the top drawer