Velli - Nero In Rome lyrics

(verse 1) Yall saying yall be working hard, I'm working harder Life has ups downs like a f**ing barter Haters f**ing hating me like I f**ed their daughters I have my manners I bury beats that I have slaughtered Spitting flow, on the microphone Love to write about the haters who say that Im wrong So I can come back later look at how far I have come Flown everywhere till I'm confused where I belong Writing songs, skipping parties you have thrown Cities set on fire, like I'm Nero in Rome Tired of the liars talking with indifferent tones Please don't say that you know when I'm driving tinted chrome Uh and respect what I have shown Dissing me behind me ain't some sh** that I condone And my standards higher than a stoner when he's stoned And I will never rest till I'm best you've your known (verse 2) As of lately I've been questing my motives man Along the way I'm asking "really have I sold my soul?" Not content with being remembered as a so and so So I'm always looking for the hotter rhymes and colder flows Trying to find success all the time went missin' Never cheated I believe in women's intuition Mama want me in the college, thousands in tuition But I'm trying to change her way like a football interception Uh and I did change their perceptions Got their heart, cuz I'm honest practicing confession Got me in their good side cash in my possession Running out of time, I rap and craft it to perfection Chose my own profession, asked for no permissions Im just trying to make bank then success is a condition Pessimism missin', cherished my ambition And I shoot for the stars, long barreled Smith&Wesson (verse 3) Haters you can stand low, when I come like Rambo Got the heat, but my flow cold all the fans froze Let the fans know, I've been grinding hands on Making different sh** unlike the rappers making same songs I put the hours in bruh, shut who just doubted me up You'll probably see my profits pocketed bruh I'm just saying, you wrong if you think that I'm insane Don't come later telling me you predicted what I became Fame and the game ain't the reason why I'll change I will change, cuz my pops been saying I'm the one to blame For doing music, he's a doubter looking at me strange He want the clean sheets I've been looking like a stain So Im just trying to make it rain And the sky would cry for me if it really felt my pain I will play the game, don't feel so ashamed Later when you realize something That I've told you and explained