Saliva lyrics

by

Rome Streetz



[Intro]
"More action, more excitement, more everything"

[Verse]
Did what I had to do sold cracks on the cash pursuit (Uhuh)
Bombs on the Japanese denim scrap these capital (Yeah)
These n*ggas cappin' in dusty fashion
And they raps is boo (you n*ggas trash!), you bums under my boot
My stocks through the roof, slime, you wasting time
Trying to feed the truth the fools
They blind believing a lie lost in the likes and views (Doo)
They glamour life I play the game but I ain't like the rules (Nah)
Inside my mind's a mine full of diamonds, I just recitе the jewels (Uhuh)
Thе globetrotter the one who got the glow
Missed the chopper O will sell it to you folks
I been the showstopper (yeah), the guard, the avant garde
Artist from coal robber who got smoke for your whole roster
The neck full of gold, stone cold soul, never a hoe sponsor (Never!)
The monster, the Don Juan, I put it on Sandra
And been driving the Wiseguy no 85-er (Uhuh)
Third eye wide open, ain't take the shot from Pfizer
My sh*t dope, a fiend could get high off my saliva
The goat shoot you in your throat, the colt Balenciaga (Blah blah)
You n*ggas draga, a bunch of Griselda imposters
Put your body in a box pray that God guard ya
[Chorus x2]
Pray to our Father, got hard drugs in the Dodge Charger (Uhuh)
On my way to the cash (money) was living fast after land, luxuries and a fat ass (Uhuh)
All I had was heart and a black mask
n*gga

[Outro]
It is like one of them horror movies, you know, when you see Jason splashing something across your chest or something with that big ass machete, and mothaf*cka hit you across the face with a razor, it's just like that!
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