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rome streetz - procall lyrics

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why we are as we are, why we take decisions as we do, and then the implications for policy makers, then why don’t we use them?

a lot of n+ggas rap, but they ain’t f+ckin’ with this. it’s a fact. the f+ck, what y ‘all know?

know who the f+ck it is, mate. check

[verse 1:]
yo, check it
definitely gettin’ all of mine what the f+ck if probably life a b+tch, i’d f+ck it and f+ck the world, no monogamy
flipped a lot of e just so i can cop me a pot to pee
the hustle in my blood, i gotta get it, it was prophecy
i was a young n+gga, runnin’ wild, reckless robberies
backin’ out revolvers for your property
now the product potеnt and popular like the patent lеather
prada sneaks make legal paper off my criminology
honestly, follow my own path, no role models
show me what i could be
reef and reddy rockin’ narcotics, brew me the dollar tree
that’s why every time that i drop sh+t, they flock to me
to the world stage from out of the cage, look what i achieved
the wise crook in gold and fly garments, tricks inside a sleeve
the dumb ask why, and base they thoughts on what the blind believe
gotta know when to press the brakes and when it’s time to speed.be a wolf, but know when you gotta rock to disguise a sheep
lullaby, i gotta sleep, i see the prize from deep
like the quarterback, all the sauce is what they often lack
record some bullsh+t and call it rap
i’m the author that they call for smack
now my fortune’s stackin’, i need all of that
[refrain:]
smell a chronic in my trench coat
lessons from the trenches done, every blood ain’t your kinfolk
where i’m from, you either usin’ that sh+t or you sling dope
got a job or you dead broke, chokin’ on weed or lead smoke

[verse 2:]
shorty said i’m handsome, i deserve all the money because i look like it
you losers washed up, can’t f+ck with me in the slightest
you my seed as i proceed to lead the sightless
and all my a, it likes the plays to get the paper right
the streets ain’t for play, i keep the pistol with the laser sight
lotta n+ggas ain’t makin’, shorty told me i should pray at night said i live a crazy way of life
yeah, i’m always in traffic and my best friend is the digital weight device
i combine this with that to pay the lights
rap checks come once in a while, i gotta get it every day in life
i never start a mission and understand i’ll never need uncle sam
’cause dope dealer been my job description
i’ma always eat, i got better work than the competition
and i don’t see none, ’cause everything they do is like a rerun
sellin’ that weed, re+rock, come take a speed bump
the game ain’t free, but it’s still each one teach one
i f+cked the world and got the b+tch pregnant off the pre+cum
i told you i was shinin’ every time that they seen some
real sh+t, i used to leave residue on the vision were
it’s weird how the church broke, but the preacher a millionaire
it’s all finesse, you need to start listenin’ more and talkin’ less
before i put these wh0res in dior, i call up my connect

“and why don’t we use the things we know in order to get the outcomes that we desire?”



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