P.O.M.E
Dreams of living lavish
If you can see it you can have it
Told myself reach out and grab it
So I did
Only problem I couldn't see them Feds
We were just leaving the ghetto
Moved to cells and speaking hellos
Mind on speed without the weed
This more than just a hustle
This a need
Stash houses can barely breathe
Time to grow make investments rinsing dough
This the rise with ebb and flow
This where seldom hustlers go
I'm a product of my environment
However the streets care to define it
I don't know
I'm in my office
I'm on my boss shit
I can't call it
What you offering
And what the cost is
I'm all on it
They just flagging
I keep it gangster
To the death of me its losses
It's just business
And now you get to see it
I'm in my office
I'm on my boss shit
I can't call it
What you offering
And what the cost is
I'm all on it
They just flagging
I keep it gangster
To the death of me its losses
It's just business
And now you get to see it
I'm Robert Greene
With laws of power I conquer things
Face slapping these false kings
Talk with callus like gifs and mimes
Sacrifice my own things
With rise of power I lost dreams
I don't touch a single thing
But what I say commands teams
Streets are mine until I lean
Like most I fiend Power
See the souls that it devours
Most consumed with being known
Starts with ego before you know
Niggas admire they own shadows
Forget whose ship they sale and get hog tied by the cartel
I'm just different know what I want
Can't entertain what's inconsistent
Every move and minor detail
Another mil or life in jail
Sleep thru day and own the night
Speak in code and never write
That's the life I lived and chose
As I reflect thru paper flows
I'm in my office
I'm on my boss shit
I can't call it
What you offering
And what the cost is
I'm all on it
They just flagging
I keep it gangster
To the death of me its losses
It's just business
And now you get to see it
I'm in my office
I'm on my boss shit
I can't call it
What you offering
And what the cost is
I'm all on it
They just flagging
I keep it gangster
To the death of me its losses
It's just business
And now you get to see it
Feel me gangster status never claim to be the baddest
From the state where egos matter
Niggas bounce on you like rabbits
Learn to feed unhealthy habits
Smoking weed to keep me balanced
Read the future for a talent
Pistols smoke but speak in silence
Souls float the streets are violent
Made my notes and kept it silent
Feds watching as I fly in
They ain't got proof just loose tie ins
Told my lawyer keep denying
Every charge they toss I'm fighting
Latest one came with indictments
Money launder and drug violence
Stressed as fuck I pledge my silence
Never would snitch on my end
Read a quote from Churchill
If you going through hell you keep going
That's the game from whence I came
Bread with trusted Den of Lions
I plead the fifth
I'm just a product of my environment
I'm in my office
I'm on my boss shit
I can't call it
What you offering
And what the cost is
I'm all on it
They just flagging
I keep it gangster
To the death of me its losses
It's just business
And now you get to see it
I'm in my office
I'm on my boss shit
I can't call it
What you offering
And what the cost is
I'm all on it
They just flagging
I keep it gangster
To the death of me its losses
It's just business
And now you get to see it
If you can see it you can have it
Told myself reach out and grab it
So I did
Only problem I couldn't see them Feds
We were just leaving the ghetto
Moved to cells and speaking hellos
Mind on speed without the weed
This more than just a hustle
This a need
Stash houses can barely breathe
Time to grow make investments rinsing dough
This the rise with ebb and flow
This where seldom hustlers go
I'm a product of my environment
However the streets care to define it
I don't know
I'm in my office
I'm on my boss shit
I can't call it
What you offering
And what the cost is
I'm all on it
They just flagging
I keep it gangster
To the death of me its losses
It's just business
And now you get to see it
I'm in my office
I'm on my boss shit
I can't call it
What you offering
And what the cost is
I'm all on it
They just flagging
I keep it gangster
To the death of me its losses
It's just business
And now you get to see it
I'm Robert Greene
With laws of power I conquer things
Face slapping these false kings
Talk with callus like gifs and mimes
Sacrifice my own things
With rise of power I lost dreams
I don't touch a single thing
But what I say commands teams
Streets are mine until I lean
Like most I fiend Power
See the souls that it devours
Most consumed with being known
Starts with ego before you know
Niggas admire they own shadows
Forget whose ship they sale and get hog tied by the cartel
I'm just different know what I want
Can't entertain what's inconsistent
Every move and minor detail
Another mil or life in jail
Sleep thru day and own the night
Speak in code and never write
That's the life I lived and chose
As I reflect thru paper flows
I'm in my office
I'm on my boss shit
I can't call it
What you offering
And what the cost is
I'm all on it
They just flagging
I keep it gangster
To the death of me its losses
It's just business
And now you get to see it
I'm in my office
I'm on my boss shit
I can't call it
What you offering
And what the cost is
I'm all on it
They just flagging
I keep it gangster
To the death of me its losses
It's just business
And now you get to see it
Feel me gangster status never claim to be the baddest
From the state where egos matter
Niggas bounce on you like rabbits
Learn to feed unhealthy habits
Smoking weed to keep me balanced
Read the future for a talent
Pistols smoke but speak in silence
Souls float the streets are violent
Made my notes and kept it silent
Feds watching as I fly in
They ain't got proof just loose tie ins
Told my lawyer keep denying
Every charge they toss I'm fighting
Latest one came with indictments
Money launder and drug violence
Stressed as fuck I pledge my silence
Never would snitch on my end
Read a quote from Churchill
If you going through hell you keep going
That's the game from whence I came
Bread with trusted Den of Lions
I plead the fifth
I'm just a product of my environment
I'm in my office
I'm on my boss shit
I can't call it
What you offering
And what the cost is
I'm all on it
They just flagging
I keep it gangster
To the death of me its losses
It's just business
And now you get to see it
I'm in my office
I'm on my boss shit
I can't call it
What you offering
And what the cost is
I'm all on it
They just flagging
I keep it gangster
To the death of me its losses
It's just business
And now you get to see it
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Writer(s): Cedric Terrell, Christopher Hines
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