Seizure - Rome Streetz

Y’all got the testers, man?

Nigga, it ain’t even nine o’clock and you fiendin' on the, get the fuck outta

here

Damn

Yo, why you act like that, yo?

What, for these junkie motherfuckers?

So you just gon' take his money all day and treat him like a dog?

How I’m supposed to treat him?

I don’t know

But you ain’t gotta punk him like that

He punked himself, he a goddamn drug addict

And you a goddamn drug dealer

Uh, no contract from rap

I’m still bustin' moves, wrote this shit on the way to go make a slap

Two grizzies for a buck-sixty flat

But the shit I spat circulate the map, generatin' racks

While you niggas strugglin', wishin' to make a stack

Tryna imitate the latest major act

I razorblade your face

Leave it hangin', the ER gon' have to staple back

Knock a rapper head clean off with his chain attached

Same exact plug I been dealin' with for a minute

Always keep it A1, so I be re-in' up consistent

I crystalize my rhymes so you can sniff it

Design it to electrify your mind when the drip hit

Been fully equipped with laser beams on the biscuit

Fry you niggas over the chicken with the quickness

We blow loud trees and piss Cris'

The dope you sellin' barely a six

Catch a seizure off a whiff of my shit

I need forty acres to live and a Maserati

And expand from sellin' grams in my building lobby

Know good kids that grew up to catch bodies

Inspired by Big Meech and said fuck Gotti

Brave heart, wise mind, you got a frail spirit

Peace to bitches bringin' scalpels on a jail visit

Deep in some shit I can’t speak about

You line-sniffin' niggas pennin' pages that’s garbage thinkin' it’s heat,

I’m 'bout

To throw hooks at your nose 'til the coke leakin' out

Rolled the dough, I took the scenic route

It’s mandatory that I get the cash first, fuck seekin' clout

Shit on so many rap niggas, I ain’t keepin' count

Rock the custom suede Wallys and the fleece is Ralph

.223s'll knock the wave off your scalp

Got smoke for all you niggas like I brought hookah

I go in the booth and spew puke up

I’m Krueger to you and your producer

Black frames with the gold Medusa

Made dough off the flow, but most the cash came from the users

All you niggas is little, I clap you motherfuckers like a school shooter

Reap bigger benefits, you make smarter moves

Hungry snakes want your plate, better guard your food

My mind shine like sparkling jewels

That’s why none of these rappers can fuck with me, don’t get that part confused

Motherfucker

It’s Rome Streetz