FastActionVenom

[Verse 1: Rome Streetz] Uh Just a young nigga tryna get it and put food on my table On my own, even though them niggas said I wouldn't be able I was unstable on a two-way street, that's jail or fatal No fable, voice in my head said, "Make sure they pay you For every day that you couldn't make due" Now every which way, they all praise, the fans faithful Got it clickin' like '88 Rayful Was tryna make money, make moves Keep my feet up outta them state boots My homie told me, "Stay true, they hatin' 'cause they ain't you" Never change though, even The Dеvil was a angel Long arm of the law reach for my nеck, tryna strangle I juke 'em like Barry Sanders, you don't wan' tango My methods is clandestine, rebellious like Django You clown niggas belong in the Ringling show I shine the brightest in the dark, I got the bling-bling glow Nigga [Verse 2: Rigz] Ayo My son got twelve left, he up in Sing Sing, yo I need three Gs a hour, not a three-G show Your dope ain't hittin' much if new fiends ain't show Get twenty-three when we re', we on the three-peat flow, yo All I'm tryna do is live comfy, legit But my life feel like the last bullet stuck in the clip Co-exist with half-breeds, sneak haters and shit Never forget you a reflection of the ones that you with, stupid No manager, I'm managin' work Sell that like twice a day, shit, it manage to work By the store, see 'em comin'; my pockets, I went to empty "Yo ock, I hold my money, I feel it, they 'bout to frisk me" Uh, legal or not, here, you know how they view us His breath smell foul, I bet you he in the Ku Klux Back to killin' dudes in music, we just do us And watch niggas say it's they year but never do much Hehe