RomeHtx - Buzzin' Lyrics

What if we have that kind of attitude
The cars repossessed
Nobody believes in you
You lost again again and again
Stayed down till I came up nigga
Rome
Yea
It's very important
That you hold on to that dream
Give it time and my name buzzin came up from nothing
Texas all in my flow Rest In Peace Pimp C y'all niggas buggin
Rims big you can see me coming
Houston made like Demarcus Cousins
Balling hard like Jalen Green
F*ck it nigga
Put the whole song in a time machine
Ima take you way back had a vision I was in a Maybach all tinted
Ever since then made a plan for the rap game now I'm all in it mane
I just wanna make music
Couldn't see myself in a cubic so I had to figure it out like a Rubik
Man I swear to god I went through it now I got motion
Uh
Blunted up and I'm coasting
Aye
I'm on fire no roasting
Aye
Michael Phelps in the ocean
Aye
Independent no promotion
Aye
Blew up like an explosion
Aye
Ain't no doubt that I'm chosen I said
Ain't no doubt that I'm chosen
Catch me
Cutting up like I'm Logan nigga I'm raw with it
Authentic
Car stop rims keep spinning
Like Mike Jones I'm still tippin
Floyd Mayweather still winning
Freestyle cold but I'm still penning
As long as the money still printing
I ain't never tired Ima keep sprinting
Ima get mines
Ima get mines nigga
And that's on everything
You see
I live the kind of life where
If you ain't chasing your dreams nigga what the f*ck you doing
Shid
Ain't no Wasting time
Let's turn it up to whole another level
Yea
I don't give a f*ck what you be on this what I'm about
Super pokers on the slab swanging out the parking lot
F*ck them haters keep em mad I ain't here to talk it out
Play with me I shoot till nothing left I'm bout to chalk em out
The choppa feast
Michael Jackson man in the mirror bitch I seen a beast
I don't give a f*ck if they prescribed you ain't seeing me
I just get the money all that other shit on DND
I just want the foreign pick my plates up at the DMV
I'm gone
Double R curtains nigga Ima on
Bitches they hurting get off my phone
I'm too certain
Leave me alone I'm getting these racks
Run across me you then met yo match
99 on all my stats I'm on my grind I state all facts my nigga
Ain't no love in these streets gotta be cold blooded
Ice pack for the pain they gon know my name when I get the chain flooded
Came up from nothing
Give it time and my name buzzin
Balling hard like Demarcus Cousins
Going hard like Jalen Green
Put the whole song in a time machine nigga
Put the whole song in a time machine
Take you back show you what I mean
H-Town over everything
Nigga it's H-Town over everything
Yea
RomeHtx nigga
Triple R Reality Records
Pop pop my trunk yep, yep , yep , uh