When In Rome

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah
 Yeah, ha-ha-ha-ha
 Uh
 All the freaks comin' out when the sun down (woo!)
 Hatin' on it, I don't give a fuck now (woo!)
 Bad little bitch with her tongue out (tongue out)
 Told her go long, this a touchdown (touchdown)
 Do this for the city and the state (state)
 Bust in, better bring me to the safe (safe)
 Want it right now, I ain't really tryna wait (no)
 Got me on trial but I'm beatin' that case (beatin' that case)
 Motherfucker, say it to my face, say it to my face
 Motherfucker, go and (say it to my face) (say it to my face)
 Trippin' now, everything straight
 Rappers all wanna drop it now and they can't even get a date (woo!)
 Feelin' great, I'm the man here (man here)
 If you got a problem, don't stand here (stand here)
 In the middle of the ocean, see the land near (land near)
 In the helicopter, fuck it, we gon' land here (land here)
 When in, when in Rome
 When in Rome, when in, when in Rome
 When in, when in Rome
 When in Rome, when in, when in Rome (woo)
 When in, when in Rome
 When in Rome, when in, when in Rome
 When in, when in Rome (yeah)
 When in Rome, when in, when in Rome (Rome)
 Bad little bitch and her ass fat (ass fat)
 I give it to the homie, he can have that (take it)
 You talkin' that shit, where the racks at? (Woo!)
 They keep you on the shelf where the racks at (goddamn)
 I'm just tryin' to go and see the Colosseum (woo!)
 When I die, they better build a mausoleum
 I don't got time, bitch, I'm high, ain't a secret
 I don't got time, bitch, I'm high, ain't a secret (motherfucker!)
 Everybody and their mother wanna rap now
 Tell 'em cut a check for a youngin', I'ma cash out (woo)
 Walkin' in the back door to the pat down
 On my shit, you can borrow my bitch, give her back now (right now)
 I'ma need that (right now), give her back now (right now)
 I'ma need that (right motherfuckin'-)
 Came up from the gravel to the motherfuckin' castle (woo!)
 Broke culture, all we do is trappin' (choo!)
 At the table breakin' bread with Italians (uh)
 Got a whole bunch of bitches doin' Valiums (uh-huh)
 Make a song everyday, got a thousand (got a thousand)
 Got a whole bunch of trophies and medallions (and medallions)
 Been the motherfuckin' man before the motherfuckin' money
 Got another hundred grand, but who's countin'? Whoa
 When in, when in, when in Rome (Rome)
 I was 19 with the homies goin' round the globe (globe)
 75K now to book me for a show
 Mo'fuckers can't see me when they standin' on they toes
 Goddamn, look up, goddamn, look up
 Yeah
 When in, when in Rome
 When in Rome, when in, when in Rome
 When in, when in Rome (yeah)
 When in Rome, when in, when in Rome (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
 When in, when in Rome (yeah)
 When in Rome, when in, when in Rome (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
 When in, when in Rome (yeah)
 When in Rome, when in, when in Rome (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
 I'm at the top of my game
 (Goddamn) Don't mean to be rude
 But me and you? We are not one and the same
 (Goddamn) I'm eatin' your food
 And fuckin' your bitch, 'cause you is a lame
 (Goddamn) Pittsburgh
 Where I live, stir a little kid
 Goddamn, my life changed
 I'm at the top of my game
 (Scoreboard, scoreboard, scoreboard)
 I'm at the top of my game
 (Scoreboard, scoreboard, scoreboard)
 Said I'm at the top of my game
 (Scoreboard, scoreboard, scoreboard)
 I'm at the top of my game
 (Scoreboard, scoreboard, scoreboard)
 Yeah, I made a couple million off rap like it's nothin'
 Keep that shit quiet, I don't stunt too much
 She gon' fuck me, she don't give it up too much
 Drink liquor like water, gettin' drunk too much, I
 I was off them drugs too much
 In the crib fuckin' all these little sluts too much
 How it is when you young, blowin' up too much
 Talkin' shit, but I know that you ain't up to much
 Man, I been workin', said I'm the greatest
 Now that I'm certain, Benzo the latest
 Drunk and I'm swervin', I'm goin' ape-shit on all of my verses
 Fuck bein' famous, I'm here to fuck up your favorite
 Lately I'm hearin' too much of the same shit
 Young and I'm faded, killin' shit, bury it under my basement
 Shut your motherfuckin' mouth, bitch (silence)
 Fuck your motherfuckin' couch, bitch (violent)
 Yeah, you talkin', you ain't 'bout shit
 Swear you a lame
 I'ma keep killin' shit, let them all hate
 Bitches in love with my face, yeah, I'm collectin'
 I need that money today
 

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Duration
03:43
Tempo
124 BPM

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