Rome Streetz & Wavy Da Ghawd - Ya Understand
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{Verse:}
Ayo,ayo,ayo
Black Prada boots, Prada shades on my face
Had to switch to play jas just back and ace on the dinner plate
Do you bump $34? lemme demonstrate
I bombed first, like pop. I never wait to detonate
The Don plenty divas on my dick lemme penetrate The pen poisonous all you peons is second rate
Was selling weight all across state
And then I caught the case
{Quarrelled off ??} by the court of law
Now we on quotes for cake
Make you a corpse chalk outline and caution tape Won't save none of these broads whore get your claws off my cake
I'm in shape pull up for the paper and dip
Was pushing pills off of the bench
I had to make a flip fiends calling the sprint so I ran it up
Bag for bag for bag for bag for bag I got stamina The grand champ stomping on the skull of these amatures
You
{??} to us anything that got my stamp is cancerous
I crush every member of your clan in my hand of dust with no rush
The Benz truck the color of rust
G.o.d understand the black man on the hunt for grands
They dump me in the desert I make diamonds out of chunks of sand
Shit all the jewels in my fan like King Solomon Astonishing hang my shit up in the Metropolitan
This plane I'm piloting I been popping and prospering
Smoothly spit the ox out of my jaw and chop your skin
{Verse:}
Ayo,ayo,ayo
Black Prada boots, Prada shades on my face
Had to switch to play jas just back and ace on the dinner plate
Do you bump $34? lemme demonstrate
I bombed first, like pop. I never wait to detonate
The Don plenty divas on my dick lemme penetrate The pen poisonous all you peons is second rate
Was selling weight all across state
And then I caught the case
{Quarrelled off ??} by the court of law
Now we on quotes for cake
Make you a corpse chalk outline and caution tape Won't save none of these broads whore get your claws off my cake
I'm in shape pull up for the paper and dip
Was pushing pills off of the bench
I had to make a flip fiends calling the sprint so I ran it up
Bag for bag for bag for bag for bag I got stamina The grand champ stomping on the skull of these amatures
You
{??} to us anything that got my stamp is cancerous
I crush every member of your clan in my hand of dust with no rush
The Benz truck the color of rust
G.o.d understand the black man on the hunt for grands
They dump me in the desert I make diamonds out of chunks of sand
Shit all the jewels in my fan like King Solomon Astonishing hang my shit up in the Metropolitan
This plane I'm piloting I been popping and prospering
Smoothly spit the ox out of my jaw and chop your skin
