[Rome Fortune Verse 1] Look, polo on my body like it's 96 I came into this club looking for a lick Ayy, a lick sip I look so liquor I zip my lips Would ya look at that? That n***a done took his Ayy, gotta get back, my n***as ain't rookies Gotta get that, my heroes all took it Gotta get racks, email my bookings Gotta get racks, not for these hookers For my sons, the world too small Your girl too uh, and she like balls [OG Maco Verse 2] Don't sip, it feel right That's the feud in the night Use your body right Record the actions, claim the summer night Reward the efforts, satisfactions You too can run next tip and smash it Talk a big check, then laugh and cash it Manly manage, manage, manly young boy like Will Weather Danger, danger Same lil n***a in his own space Make it shake, sum' like a sundae Need the milk, make a plate Call yo b**h, four faces on the paint Play a roll nor face [Rome Fortune Verse 3] Haul the face, right there Paint it paint it and I can't it Why not you why not advise like My embago night, goggle sight I'm like the side bug tonight 'Cus I'm locked in trying get you hyped I'm not the vise lord tonight 'Cus em black bagolas always down to write Running around is a feeling of excitement Are you excited? Running around is a feeling of excitement Are you excited? Aye Running around is a feeling of excitement Staying stagnant, they sending you for indictment Get your a** the backstage, you're one to try me Run your cash, rip the last thing, I think it's fighting Security, get the world back, I need an IV And surely I get back quick to doing my things And my dreams, and my bees, and no weed and no sleep I got my head on straight, but n***a, I'm me I got my head on straight, but n***a, I'm me