Rome - Open mic lyrics

Good times rolling in I plan to have so much I can fold a benz Fresh out of the store (yeah) Im a scuff the time Dont got the wheel yet But I'm a cop some rims Not here to recommend But yet to make history You can prolli muscle me physically But got no chance coming at me mentally Sure you own a car but the jet is just a rental see I just do things so people can remember me Or even add me to the calendar next to Malcolm X Banging i had a dream up in a challenger Cause I'm the number one challenge Taking shots with broken bottles And dropping and causing wreck Been up all night Dont think I've slept Not until i get my rank and i ain't seen that yet Let me stop for a sec. so you can hear the sound effects Did you have a nice break My thoughts got me on top But everybody always underrate By anyway I'm trying to separate And graduate with a lot on my plate Im doing numbers and I'm on the first take I dropped the world Cause i got a back ache Im tryna concentrate, meditate, segregate Cause i know half of the people in this world nothing but fakes Im standing out no really with the standing in I am legend and the world a bunch of mannequins Im hard worker like a mexican Ain't no tryna be weak I'm just tryna be me Share the shine long enough Step down off your throne Mr. Determination coming in for termination You should go and take a life time vacation You should think about leaving cause I'm rake in Travel name smith i make a good agent The king just got heat and you think that I'm trade in Im aiming for a championship Not only that but I'm aiming just to make a hit (yeah) black card soon Went from getting fed with a spoon To breakfast delivered to my room 7 o clock school to waking up at noon Grown fast in this life so soon I plan to be the first man to jog on the moon All i need is one mic All i need is one night Make a stadium bright All you need is one light (cause i be that one light) I hear no evil but you really think i want sight So i keep the shades on all night My lens a fade away all reality A lot of people say but don't show that they proud of me Solo money soldier but i kind of brought a crowd with me For every new bar I'm raising up a salary Eat the game alive ain't no need to burn off calories No guns but a 1000 man cavalry With this brain i don't need to hit the lottery If I'm not available your info don't apply to me Im over confident I ain't co*ky see You understand in order to be the man You got to go with no worries Bound to make it I'm in no hurry k** the beat and its bound to be buried You a chicken I'm a jerk then why you got to be curry I bring the storm why they talking about flurries Im hot won't be long til it melts Shades in the booth can you see that I'm feeling myself Pockets full of money getting stingy with the wealth Share with those that share forget everybody else Cause this road is gold and do be continued Number one mixtape no hooks on the menu As your conductor i got other tracks to tend to (so whats next) Huh