Lyrics Mamba Mentality - RomeHtx

He's the best player in the game
It's just that simple
There's nothing that Kobe Bryant can't do
He has an assassin mentality
More than Kobe Bryant there is no one

Now Lemme Break Down M.E.A.N
Murder
Everything
Ask
Niggas
Rome Jesse Owens
Finna pass niggas
Came in the game with the plan and a task nigga
Born broke made a dream for the cash nigga
From the south where they brown paper bag Swisher's
And from the concrete I rose, like at last nigga
So
Fuck ya hand out please don't ask if ya
Couldn't check on me when I was on my ass my nigga
I

Had to recognize
Before I penalized
The real fact real shit rarely televised
Middle fingers to the media promoting lies
When you the 1 born with 2, get ya 3rd eye watching
Gotta keep it real, bullshit keep walking
All Eyez On Me 2-Pac, keep stalking
Young Kobe number 8 fro, rim rocking
Hey this the Lake Show
2-4
So shocking
Nigga

And I'm gone
Outta this world like Phone Home
If ever I take a shot you know it's at ya dome
Man you niggas ain't Thugs like Bone
When they start to mention Rome
I'm the M.V.P
They envy me
In mp3
I put the game on a empty tee
Making sure that y'all remember me
And feel the shit that I'm saying till' I log off physically
Until then I'm making history, the games missing piece
With my dogs like I'm finna solve a mystery
Feeling like Gucci when he lost Pistol Pete
Cause Berto locked up made so ambitiously
Wanna make it in the game so officially
More than stripes, here's advice
Ain't no bitch in me
Every night I paid the price, It Was Meant 2 Be
And on my life man I gotta thank you Mr.Lee
You replied after I reached out
Gave a young nigga a chance to show what I'm bout
The 4th Quarter Mamba
The mic in my hands you gone see a monster
They can co-sign but I'm my own sponsor
Clothing lines, Record labels, I'ma be the launcher
Blowing up meanwhile I'm blowing down Ganja
Loyal to the death tolerate no dishonor
Got my people back forever, something like Wakanda
Ain't buying me a crib before I buy my Mama's
Cause I know we had rough can't forget the trauma
When that's all I know but look
The Wait Is Over, I'm back and I got my shit straight
In my zone born killer with the First Take
Talking real shit with the facts like I'm Stephen A
And I was gone try label this a mixtape
But when I'm dropping shit like this, ain't no fucking way
Bitch this is album mode
In the blinds with the AR, peeping out
Looking like Malcom mode
Kill me before I break the code
Cause I'll never be a bitch nigga
Just a real nigga
So NFL, please don't hit me for a deal nigga
If y'all not putting Kaepernick back on the field nigga
I ain't tryna hear no more it's cause of skill nigga
From Super Bowl to 3 years grinding got me like
Fuck the industry
They getting rich, niggas dying in the streets
And the rap game lying on these beats
These niggas can't keep it real and drop some heat
But I ain't taking that route I'ma keep it G
Till' the day I die
I'ma feed the streets
What ain't televised
Triple R the camp
Fuck them other guys
Once I fadeaway
I'ma make em' say
He's the legend now
No more Micheal J
How you did it Rome
Took the Mamba way
4th Quarter's on
They gone conversate
Who you betting on
Please don't contemplate