Lexus Coupe

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Rome Streetz - Rap

Lexus Coupe

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[Intro] Ayo [Verse 1] Sold everything but my soul and myself short Overdose if you sniff the resi' on my scale off My rhyme books like Behold a Pale Horse My broad draped in Chanel cloth, everything I drop propel North Miss my nigga, free him, we conversate on a jail call Told me, "Kill everything, smoke niggas like menthols" I'm wildin' 'til we mansion livin', chillin', slammin' Benz doors Spend couple bands in the Ralph Lauren store Fucked a bitch behind the register, then knocked two of her friеnds off You never been a player, you just keep thе bench warm On the DNP list, G shit It's mandatory that we see chips off CVV's or makin' E-flips Hatin' niggas hungry for attention, they can eat dick My shine, hypnotize your mind like Three 6 Million dollar dream, got this shit in a fiend grip My money green and blue, cute freak is who I leave with I pledge allegiance to the scale and the work I weigh Hustle in my blood, get good product and percolate That's the perfect way (That's the perfect way) [Chorus] Go and get it what you better do All I ever knew, you ain't shit without no revenue What the fuck a plan if you ain't got the heart to execute? Forever on the quest for loot, dreamin' of a Lexus coupe Go and get it what you better do All I ever knew, you ain't shit without no revenue What the fuck a plan if you ain't got the heart to execute? Forever on the quest for loot, dreamin' of a Lexus coupe [Verse 2] Weed and the Hennessy Slide through my city, pocket full of pills strictly off of Benji's, that's my energy Being broke my enemy If I got this shit for five to snort, I'm tryna sell it for a twenty piece Livin' fast daily, takin' risks, fuck the penalties Rap sheet, all felonies, nigga better be On point, head on the swivel My nigga caught a robbery, they all for twelve, he prayin' for a nickel Thinkin' 'bout my life, smokin' on the balcony And brick will turn my words to gold, it's alchemy You doubt me? I'm official Fly shit, analyze this like Billy Crystal I sold shit that if you smoke it, then your brain'll sizzle I want the money, for these lames, havin' fame's the issue Any competition left? I'm swimmin' in the piss pool Smokin' out the pound, roll a fistful Anything I ever wanted, I got, fuck being wishful Eight to a O, turn a zip to a six-two Hand over fists for the chips like it's a ritual (Hand over fists for the chips like it's a ritual) [Chorus] Go and get it what you better do All I ever knew, you ain't shit without no revenue What the fuck a plan if you ain't got the heart to execute? Forever on the quest for loot, dreamin' of a Lexus coupe Go and get it what you better do All I ever knew, you ain't shit without no revenue What the fuck a plan if you ain't got the heart to execute? Forever on the quest for loot, dreamin' of a Lexus coupe

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Credits

Writers
  • Rome Streetz
  • Royalz (rap)