Vagabonds Don’t Die

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Yeah Check it I'm the shit Eat a dick and get sick if you think the opposite Smoke a fuck nigga giving statements to the operative Preparation met opportunity now I'm popping bitch Seeing profit pushing potent product to the populace Pass out puffing this poison, come take a brolic hit Bring it back to your block tell them where you got the shit Ain't no stopping this, don't give a fuck who you got on top of your list I drown that nigga in the pot that he piss Care less who don't acknowledge we lit Make racks off rap Still sell you molly to sniff Mommy told me don't be pussy and never do nothing halfway It's either all or nothing, pass the paper or you pass away We was bagging up for half a day Fiend started crying when he sniffed the resi' off the plastic tray My weed loud like 50 cal ratchet's spray My rap styles are 80s crack vials packed with yay Niggas hit me and say "Streetz you're killing it" Only give a fuck about a safe with a mil' in it [Chorus] Middle finger to my foes, sleep with one eye closed Bread, burners and hoes, this the life that we chose I need acres of land before my wrist on froze Cause they hate to see a nigga getting rich off flows Middle finger to my foes, sleep with one eye closed Bread, burners, and hoes, this the life that we chose I need acres of land before my wrist on froze Cause they hate to see a nigga getting rich off flows I need the dough Motherfucker I need the dough [Verse 2] Ay yo Count it all for dolly, figure out a way to triple it Fuck working with you niggas if it ain't no benefit Imma smoke you on your own shit, that's a normal Awful, you think you're on 'til I pull up and off you Me and a frenemy can never ever be cordial Went too far to ever go back my time will cost you No more food on this table son, not even a morsel So you best protect your neck like '94 Wu Niggas going around saying they made Streetz But I can't remember a move you brought to the table that paid Streetz Trying to be the first meeting not the next days eat And do this shit bigga than Jigga in my own way, See We started from the bottom, now we kinda lit Still got more ways to go but I'm prepared for it Orange Off White blazers with the Polo Bear that's neat As far as clips for these niggas we got unlimited That drop on your head at anytime like pigeon shit I'm an artist not a lyricist Nigga
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Credits
- Writers
- Rome Streetz
- The Artivist