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lirik lagu rome streetz & big ghost ltd - royal flush

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[intro: rome streetz]
real sh~t, look

[verse 1: rome streetz]
i had a lot of traffic comin’ through the side door (i did)
knocking the pie off, drive~by c~nts coming through to buy more (what you mean?)
fly talk, seen a guy dyin’ in new york sidewalk (dead)
i get mine, i got n0body to rely on
your cd colors the sh~t that i roll a lie on
live from the land where n0body love you, go buy your biome
don’t assume these n~ggas gon’ let bygones be bygones
lot of hate when they broke and your money a mile long (f~ck outta here)
f~ck humble, these n~ggas threw me in a snakе pit
i emerged with a cobra skin, cold out of thе jungle
deep in the street of the music, i had to juggle (uh~huh)
n0body gonna give, you gotta take the sh~t to get your just due
don’t give a f~ck how big you think you are, i’ll crush you (f~ck outta here)
thinking like escobar and now my mind more diddy and russell
mogul sh~t, thousands ~ the only thing appropriate
millions to my offspring when i finally procreate
[chorus: rome streetz]
there’s dough to make
tryna stack it higher than the golden gates (that money, n~gga)
costume jewelry, n~ggas washed, it’s no debate (you n~ggas washed)
they had to grow, was out there selling blow with an open cake
there’s dough to make (uh~huh)
tryna stack it higher than the golden gates (that money, n~gga)
costume jewelry, n~ggas washed, it’s no debate (you n~ggas washed up)
they had to grow, was out there selling blow with an open cake

[verse 2: rome streetz]
royal flush, i left the chips, i played this sh~t with a poker face
iced out medallions on my polo, swinging heavy weight
i’m really k!lling this sh~t in every way
was battling the judge and a da, now i get promo from the nba players
your sh~t weak, n~gga, something that we don’t play much
notice frowns on they face lately, now that i came up
i got different taste, baby, you can’t give me the same f~ck
two dimes, i double up, make ’em suck ’til they headb~tt
burberry bubble pocket, fill up with them blue bucks
lemons with the fat laces, never gave two f~cks
seven days active, only find rich b~tches attractive
push a benz, it’s not a cadillac whip
so smacked, so i can blow stacks at saks fifth
turn a shy b~tch to a mattress actress
been mackin’ way before this rap sh~t happened
i monetized my thoughts, sat back, and i cashed in
stomach touchin’ your back, you’re starvin’, lookin’ mad thin
we out here eatin’ like we gluttonous
line up every n~gga that you think is dope, i swear they can’t f~ck with us (f~ck with us)
[chorus: rome streetz]
there’s dough to make
tryna stack it higher than the golden gates (that money, n~gga)
costume jewelry, n~ggas washed, it’s no debate (you n~ggas washed)
they had to grow, was out there selling blow with an open cake
there’s dough to make (uh~huh, uh~huh)
tryna stack it higher than the golden gates (that money, n~gga)
costume jewelry, n~ggas washed, it’s no debate (you n~ggas washed up)
they had to grow, was out there selling blow with an open cake

[break: rome streetz]
came up takin’~takin’ risks, got weigh the odds
run a triple beam, beam, beam, f~ck
royal flush when they dealt me the cards
so, let me get my cream
royal flush when they dealt me the cards
so, let me get my cream—
school bus, i played my hands like a royal flush

[outro: lukey cage]
nah, it mean, like
you go to your favorite restaurant, i don’t know where y’all motherf~ckers eat at
you go there, you go to like, your favorite restaurant
you sit down, you order a steak
you know how that steak ‘posed to taste, know how your mashed potatoes ‘posed to taste
you know how the broccoli, you know what i’m sayin’?
you know how everything’s supposed to taste
you know how your crab legs, your skrimps, your shrimps, nah mean?
you know how they ‘posed to taste, know what i’m sayin’?
so, when they bring you that food, you orderin’ that food
and you paid for that food
every once in a while, they bring it and it don’t taste how it’s ‘posed to taste
know what you do? you send that sh~t back
“ayo son, uh, yo, um, i ordered this right here, but i ain’t get this
uh, i know how this ‘posed to taste
you gotta put some more spice in that, nah mean?
i paid for that,” boom~boom, boom~boom, boom
sometimes, n~ggas be sending them verses out
and you know how that sh~t supposed to feel and supposed to sound, but they ain’t put enough sauce in that sh~t
they cooked it too quick, know what i’m sayin’?
they burnt it, they ain’t cook it long enough
the middle all pink and sh~t
i want that sh~t well done, my n~gga


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