Rome Streetz – Yellow Brick Road (Lyrics & Video)

Yellow Brick Road – Rome Streetz Lyrics

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Feel like my new life gon' take some gettin' used to (Uh-huh)

When you get success, niggas be actin' unusual (Fuck it)

Hate you on the jet, rather see you in a Subaru

And stressed out slavin' for Uncle Sam in a cubicle

Not positive, cut off the access

If you a liability, you can't exist in my axis (Nah)

To get this far, it took dedication and practice

Lot of these actors lack this, but it's natural

My drive took me international, got ill attributes (Uh-huh)

Got focused and my statue grew to be larger than life

It's like moth to the light, can't escape it

God blessed my hustle, I'm His greatest creation (I am)

Cold criminal to sensation, peep the elevation

A lot of niggas flirt with the game, it's penetration

Pain got niggas imitatin' my wavelength

But they'll never measure up, forever on a treasure rush (Uh-huh)

Once you leave the game, don't go back to it

You home safe if you escape all of the pitfalls and traps in it

Use gloves, they take fingerprints off the packagin'

Adapt, I got trap acumen

We was vacuumin' pounds in the seal, keep rounds in the steel

Just in case a cuddy wanna fuck around at the deal

This the sounds of the real you tuned into (Uh-huh)

Today we got all your favorite rappers on the menu, fuck if I offend you

Bitch

Deal with it (Uh-huh)

I had to build with niggas who rob and steal for a meal ticket (I did)

Got clapped in the leg, he was just tryna kick it (Bow)

The bread'll make your best friend' mind align with Bishop (Damn)

It's either get a rap check or do a stick-up

Walkin' on that thin line, can't afford to hiccup

You get out what you put in this shit (Uh-huh)

We was speedin' down the Yellow Brick Road with pounds in the whip

Tell me what this is about

About me bein' great

What's your name? (About me bein' awesome)

Rome Streetz

For real

And where can people find you?

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Let me go through the Rolodex, was takin' lots of risks with no regrets (Uh)

Livin' fast, I don't know what's next

Now they pay cash for Rome's cassette (Money)

Niggas flash, but don't own a TEC, to each its own what you gon' protect

Got a whole closet full of skeletons 'cause I bone-collect (Ah)

Got the arm, leg, leg, arm, head of your favorite rappers (Woah)

Spines of a couple bad bitches, but I save the chatter (Uh-huh)

Sellin' elbows through the city, tryna raise the trap up (Work)

That's what my mom told me

I didn't listen 'til the cops put cuffs on my arm slowly (Damn)

Fast forward, I'm on tour rockin' out like Bon Jovi (Uh-huh)

I know you just a average Joe tryna play the Don closely (Fuck outta here)

See-see-see you niggastryna reach for clout, but you don't know me (Uh-uh)

I took off, I'm out the ozone, I started out with a oz (I did)

Just like it, know I been here, I feel psychic

Had a bright idea, then I lit shit up as soon I turned on the light switch (Bap)