Tekst piosenki ' Starbvxkz (feat. Daringer) ' wykonawcy Rome Streetz

You know why people like you can't leave this business?
'Cause you make too much money, people like me
Anyway
Uh, yo
Yo

Don't even gotta ask who run this shit, it's evident (Aha)
Their strugglin'll last, them other pricks irrelevant ('Fuck outta here)
Worldwide with the splash, they salute me like the President
In pursuit of the bag, I did it bad when they let 'em in (I did)
None of you niggas'll ever get a win (Yeah)
I'm like Bill Russell, Tom Brady with the rings
Nice like prime Tracy McGrady, we way up by eighty
You never get it if you lazy, they label me as the greatest lately
Though I been it, you guys thought they was on the rise
When I arrived, but now they finished (Bitch, what?)
The kicks Italian and trench coat British
Heart-throb to these bitches like Lil Vicious (Aha)
Fuck these hoes, I got a million-dollar ticket on my wishlist (I do)
This shit wishy-washy, I wash niggas like dirty dishes ('Fuck outta here)
Put your dome in the dirt over business
Came up off the bench, and my clientele bingin' (Aha)
Clockin' plenty wins, revvin' a Benz engine (Mm)
All you niggas weak, you need ginseng, I'm charged up

Play the hall with the soft and the hard stuck (Aha)
Couple 8-balls, I met the call by the Starbucks (Yeah)
Made a play call, now I'm on tour, do star stuff (I do)
Shit a cake walk, all we do is make large bucks (Cash)
Play the hall with the soft and the hard stuck (Aha)
Couple 8-balls, I met the call by the Starbucks (I did)
Made a play call, I'm on tour, do star stuff (Aha)
Shit a cake walk, all we do is make large bucks (Money)

Need my cash in all blue hundreds (I do)
Gotta stash, think fast, are you the hunter or the hunted?
Your mind stuck on lag, I only attract abundance (Aha)
We're nothin' at all alike, you represent what a bum is (Niggas washed!)
Fiend'd out, thirst for a bump, hunger pains in your stomach
I'm stunning, my Gucci coat pocket got a gun in
I used to bag a hundred-fourty capsules out of onion
Now I'm in the game dumping, glass shattered when I'm dunkin' (Uh)
You just a lack, we on the Sunwing, kiss the fuckin' ring (The fuck?)
You niggas know, like Jaffe Joe, I'm the king
The rap game my bitch, I fuck her hard like a cheap fling
On top of the sheets like Pimp C sing
Rock the P-Wing like Rudy Lo
My bitch slick, slip a roofie in your brew and go
Smooth remove your dough
I was a beast on the black top, then I went pro
Like Rafer Alston, I see lames try to copy the style
And imitate they off-brand offspring ('Fuck outta here)
Niggas is food, I stick a fork in

Play the hall with the soft and the hard stuck (Aha)
Couple 8-balls, I met the call by the Starbucks (Yeah)
Made a play, now I'm on tour, do star stuff (I do)
Shit a cake walk, all we do is make large bucks (Cash)
Play the hall with the soft and the hard stuck (Aha)
Couple 8-balls, I met the call by the Starbucks (I did)
Made a play call, I'm on tour, do star stuff (Aha)
Shit a cake walk, all we do is make large bucks (Money)

The young people see money (Yeah?)
Ah, and I g—, and—, and I guess you guys kinda glamorize that money
Who say glamorize?
We glamourisin' 'cause we get it
Man gets dough out here, you get me?
So, where do the young people fit into all of this?
They just e—, they easy targets, fam, get me?
They're easy targets, end up with a b—, uhm, they don't wanna be workin' no job, fam
In debt from union and fuckery
Man, just encourage them, it's easy-peasy to be made out here