Текст песни 4 A.M. - RomeHtx

Rome
A lot on my mind nigga

Could go straight up off the dome
But when I write that
Why just jot it down
Man add some flavor
Spit it right back
Roll some weed and I ignite that
Begin to get my flight back
Now tell em' why Mike Jack
My Human Nature till' I taper
Make my safe height stack
And have the baddest bitch
Sending texts like where my pipe at
Know some niggas that would wife that
Cool
But I ain't tryna wife jack
Cause I ain't finna get jacked
For my time and money
For honey to switch if I go bummy
Nah
Been down that road before this time I detour
To the game and score
Had to roger that like 10-4
They wanted this I got more
What you think this pot for
And they say life a bitch, to me
I gotta shoot my shot for
Man I gotta end up not poor
Ballin' Isaiah I.T.4
League with the greatest hit up Mama
Look I then really made it
Uh
And that's on my life I'll live my dreams while sleepless working
Create my own wave in case I feel like crowd surfing
Been tired of living with my motherfuckin pockets hurting
Watching my family hurting took my attitude to certain
Nowitzki on my shirt then
Catch the flu like Dirk and
Play my ass off before they try to close these curtains
But never ball with snake niggas
Real niggas only
Made my helping hand yo stepping stool
Yea I saw that homie
While preaching us talk
So now I ride on my lonely
Don't worry you gone hear me playing at the station
Sony
My nigga
And that's on me
Swear you gone see
It's fuck all you cockroach niggas
I feel like Tony
Or Speaker Knockers
Cause I had to get it on my lonely
This my only testimony
Line em' up
By who want it
I'm killing all my opponents
Right back to open enrollment
You say you really want it
Here sign below and I'm zoning
I'm on it
Yea I got ya boss
Run in the game like bitch
I then got the toss
Sideline catch em' on a streak
That's a Randy Moss
I loved her deep then she cheat on me
She just took a loss
So just watch on the side as I fly
Taking off
And bitch I ain't getting lost
I'ma just hit the game raw
I call that getting off
But fuck all that word of mouth
Yea I learned this from the South
Move it in, get it out
If he ain't balling, sit em' out
And I ain't tryna see the bench
So Rome started spitting quick
Touched a nigga soul
When they told me that they feel my shit
Hello Hip-Hop, I know that you been needing this
But
I ain't here to save it guarantee I'm killing it

Said I ain't here to save it guarantee I'm killing it
What
Mane
Let the beat ride
Cause I ain't done with this shit
I just want you to feel that shit
We back on nigga

Feel like I
Just awakened my soul
The only thing missing
Is my story need to be told
My heart heavy like gold
They showed me that they was cold
And I'ma show em' I know
And to them hoes that played me
You can still come to my show
And I ain't gone count you out
I'ma count the bands, thats fasho
And I ain't gone call you out
I gotta middle finger ya row
You wasn't solid you fold
You couldn't keep it 10 toes
Karma a bitch
Now you watching as my network grow
And my net worth grow
Plus I got it all young, I ain't even too old
I'm still soaking it in, it's unbelievable
I guess I'm Biggie Smalls
But Odd Future Wolf Gang flow
I gotta kill em' all
And first I'ma get em' all
Like some Ash Ketchum
And make em' give up like
Damn I can't catch em
Familiar with that feeling
Every day I was doing that
Took some chances and ruin that
Now I'm back and I'm proving that
Last chance, I'm not screwing that
One life
And I'ma get it right
Get it tight
Every night
Get my cards
Deal em' right
Comeback
Like I'm mike
But I ain't tryna be Like Mike
This that Kobe flow
From 08 to 24
I already touchdown
And now I'm at the field goal
I gotta kick it
Judo
Next drive
Julio
He gone catch it
Tip toe
Georgia dog
Cudjo
And we gone win the super bowl
That's fasho
That's fasho nigga

Two times so you know I mean it
I go Gilbert Arenas in every arena
And play like my sister Venus
And I'm Serena
Rack it up, we at the cleaners
You never seen a style meaner
All my thoughts from the steamer
They hotter than a fever
Golden like retriever
I want it all I'ma get it all
I'ma overachiever
You play this shit to a atheist
And now they a believer
Cause this that God flow
I never been a good deceiver
So haters get the finger
Forever my demeanor
Welcome to my show
You can call me Rome Springer
And I'ma fight my whole life without a bell ringer
Or call me Rome
Cause this my empire
No Ceaser
Nigga

Yea
And that's on my soul
And to my family, till' I die
Roses all overs my grave
I'll go 12 years a salve
Before I let us fold
Yea