Reason #FreeRome
By Jaey Kilo
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[Intro]
Ayo leave me right there
Turn me up a lil
South Orlando 2-3 spazzing on some other shit talking bout some real gutta shit ya hear me ?
Go
[Chorus]
Don't let this go over ya head I don't let shit go by me
Ima give mutha fuckas a reason not to like me
My patience really running thin so let it go don't try me
Ima give mutha fuckas a reason for to fight me
Niggas laughed at me I couldn't cop em foam posites
Now they slaves to Nike same store ima go cop it
Fuck a plug i'm tryna hit the spot they grown tropic
4 years no tears screaming Rome got it
[Verse]
Free Rome this that real TRE shit
Free my niggas out the jungle where the seed split
You know he snitching cuz he ain't in BRC bih
That nigga need protection cuz they tryna leak jit
I heard some niggas in the county went an jumped jit
Then stepped on that lil nigga man i heard they stumped jit
And i heard that y'all was brothers y'all some punks bih
You saw them after they posted bail and you ain't thump bih
I hear ya diss me in ya raps but I won't respond
Shoot ya in ya front lobe and you respawn
His body twitching from his nerves he couldn't breathe on
Tell that boy he gotta see me ‘fore he see Von
And tell ‘em ‘fore he see me he gotta see Manny
Detach his jaw from his skull he can't scream can he ?
Aw yeah we all know you a bitch and that you bleed in panties
Mike gon' fuck around an pop ya off of 3 ‘em Xannys
Pop ‘em in his chest and turn it to a tablet
If you gon' rob ‘em better make sure that nigga have it
Road rage I be spazzing it's a habit
My girl say I need anger management a tad bit
A whole lot you talking smoke we blowed a whole lot
A whole knot you talking bank we gotta whole knot
A whole shop you talking options gotta whole shop
A whole spot you talking turf we gotta whole spot
Get outta pocket i'm running his
He ain't using his head i'm dumbing his
You pull out yo gun ain't thumping it
Lil hoe ass boy you ain't running shit
Walk in thru the side of the Amscot
Put masks on for the cameras
An our hoods up but no man hunt
Run the register with no manners
Split the lick between 2 thats each 5
Get a rental and telly beach side
If we smoke in that hoe pay the fee time
Like fuck it i'm up for the mean time
I'm doing some now they pay attention
I'm destined to make more then they save in pension
Got alot to say cuz I weigh meant it
But I ain't never round when my name mention
How ya homie got killed you ain't slide by ?
Ya just cried on twitter like “Fly High”
Ain't even had pulled no drive by
That's some hoe ass shit in my eyes
She a lame ass hoe with a lame ass dude
Y'all parents be ashamed of the way y'all grew
See his watch on his wrist ima stain that new
And the chain round his neck ima take that to
Tell his Mom “Bitch I don't feel sorry for yo loss”
That's what happens when niggas all talk
Yeah he wasn't street but he got knocked off
He was a bìtch you should of had a daughter
I was really in the streets while y'all was in class
Pointe, to Kissimmee, to the Woods, to Taft
Riding with a Uzi auto blast
Up the crime go and check that graph
[Chorus]
Don't let this go over ya head I don't let shit go by me
Ima give mutha fuckas a reason not to like me
My patience really running thin so let it go don't try me
Ima give mutha fuckas a reason for to fight me
Niggas laughed at me I couldn't cop em foam posites
Now they slaves to Nike same store ima go cop it
Fuck a plug i'm tryna hit the spot they grown tropic
4 years no tears screaming Rome got it
Ayo leave me right there
Turn me up a lil
South Orlando 2-3 spazzing on some other shit talking bout some real gutta shit ya hear me ?
Go
[Chorus]
Don't let this go over ya head I don't let shit go by me
Ima give mutha fuckas a reason not to like me
My patience really running thin so let it go don't try me
Ima give mutha fuckas a reason for to fight me
Niggas laughed at me I couldn't cop em foam posites
Now they slaves to Nike same store ima go cop it
Fuck a plug i'm tryna hit the spot they grown tropic
4 years no tears screaming Rome got it
[Verse]
Free Rome this that real TRE shit
Free my niggas out the jungle where the seed split
You know he snitching cuz he ain't in BRC bih
That nigga need protection cuz they tryna leak jit
I heard some niggas in the county went an jumped jit
Then stepped on that lil nigga man i heard they stumped jit
And i heard that y'all was brothers y'all some punks bih
You saw them after they posted bail and you ain't thump bih
I hear ya diss me in ya raps but I won't respond
Shoot ya in ya front lobe and you respawn
His body twitching from his nerves he couldn't breathe on
Tell that boy he gotta see me ‘fore he see Von
And tell ‘em ‘fore he see me he gotta see Manny
Detach his jaw from his skull he can't scream can he ?
Aw yeah we all know you a bitch and that you bleed in panties
Mike gon' fuck around an pop ya off of 3 ‘em Xannys
Pop ‘em in his chest and turn it to a tablet
If you gon' rob ‘em better make sure that nigga have it
Road rage I be spazzing it's a habit
My girl say I need anger management a tad bit
A whole lot you talking smoke we blowed a whole lot
A whole knot you talking bank we gotta whole knot
A whole shop you talking options gotta whole shop
A whole spot you talking turf we gotta whole spot
Get outta pocket i'm running his
He ain't using his head i'm dumbing his
You pull out yo gun ain't thumping it
Lil hoe ass boy you ain't running shit
Walk in thru the side of the Amscot
Put masks on for the cameras
An our hoods up but no man hunt
Run the register with no manners
Split the lick between 2 thats each 5
Get a rental and telly beach side
If we smoke in that hoe pay the fee time
Like fuck it i'm up for the mean time
I'm doing some now they pay attention
I'm destined to make more then they save in pension
Got alot to say cuz I weigh meant it
But I ain't never round when my name mention
How ya homie got killed you ain't slide by ?
Ya just cried on twitter like “Fly High”
Ain't even had pulled no drive by
That's some hoe ass shit in my eyes
She a lame ass hoe with a lame ass dude
Y'all parents be ashamed of the way y'all grew
See his watch on his wrist ima stain that new
And the chain round his neck ima take that to
Tell his Mom “Bitch I don't feel sorry for yo loss”
That's what happens when niggas all talk
Yeah he wasn't street but he got knocked off
He was a bìtch you should of had a daughter
I was really in the streets while y'all was in class
Pointe, to Kissimmee, to the Woods, to Taft
Riding with a Uzi auto blast
Up the crime go and check that graph
[Chorus]
Don't let this go over ya head I don't let shit go by me
Ima give mutha fuckas a reason not to like me
My patience really running thin so let it go don't try me
Ima give mutha fuckas a reason for to fight me
Niggas laughed at me I couldn't cop em foam posites
Now they slaves to Nike same store ima go cop it
Fuck a plug i'm tryna hit the spot they grown tropic
4 years no tears screaming Rome got it
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