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Rome Streetz ft. Westside Gunn – ‘Marathon or Race’

 

Lyrics:

Feel the rush when we touch papes
Cop drugs open up duct tape
Aims to fill up safe
My nigga just came home from up state
Next stop is top of the world like Brandy n Mase
Ferraris to race the mule and 40 acre place
Still hear the trap phone ringing they use to call for base
Cuttys in the hall saw it all knew it was more to chase
Tell me how u view this shit a marathon or a race
No comparison at my pace but I’m still lappin niggas
Dumb thinking we neck and neck they only seeing half the picture
The other half of they Kodak black
Tunnel vision what they lack that’s why we will never interact
Old school shit put a lil ammonia in the crack
Different kinda batch when I rap it’s like Cinemax
Songs from a sinner few regrets I gotta live wit that
Pour the gas n lit the match now it’s all flames
I’m ghost rider speeding in the lane swinging chains
You niggas is small change the biker jacket is Balmain
This the 8ball in the corner pocket I call game
Pulled out ya cord you fall on ya sword it’s all been ordained
I’m the lord you a fuckin stain
Get knocked off like dark skinnned Jermaine
No need to explain
Brrt
(Super FLYGOD)

Ayo
Prada stains on the Willy Chava’ (Ah), phones is liver (Ah)
Meet me at the Ritz in a half an hour
If the money ain’t all there, then shoot his ass (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
I came through, .40 cal in a lucha mask (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
Same shit from Rey Mysterio versus the Big Show
Jaden Smith melt the Louboutins on my big toe
Lick up by the liquor store and wait for my signal
If he gotta go, we gotta— (Mm)
You outta pocket, get your shit lopsided (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
Eastside Buffalo niggas all violent (Brrt, doot-doot-doot-doot)
Pray for your Co-Ds, niggas stay silent (Ah)
Gas stoves tickin’, lit the pilot for the malice (Woo)
I was up in USP in designer (Ah)
055, in my cell eatin’ lasagna (Mm)
I know you know your whole clique vagina (Ah)
I know you know (I know you know)
You know what I’m sayin’?
I just feel like, you know, nobody can fuck with me
So, but like Rome, incredible artist
Incredible, this is just the beginnin’ with him

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