Juno Ambrose - Rome Lyrics

See, I ain't made a milli yet, wait a sec
When you are this sick and gifted it's a matter of when not if
So, do not act surprised when my team and I are sitting courtside
As Joel Embiid sinks threes, Lolo is on his feet, Benny is making beats
My brothers don't ever sleep, no
How could we though, no one gets the glory just by sleeping in
You wanna win but aren't akin to failure
There lies your problem, can't just skip past ten thousand hours
Hours turn into days and days into decades
My accolades will live past my death date, future generations will say
That Jun the Renegade took the reins and steered rap into a new age
Start of a new reign, I'm staking my claim, here comes the pain
Shut your mouth, or I promise to make you famous
Know your role, you understudy, you fuddy duddy
You and I could never ever be buddy buddy
Dogs trust me, and bitches love me
Haters they wish me luck, and my ex she just hit me up and she wants to ****

Life is good, balanced as all things should
Only thing I'm worried bout is getting mom out the hood
And in a home with a big yard for the dog to roam
And pops can stop hollerin and callin my phone
Man I fill up your liquor cabinet if you leave me alone
Tryna bone every baddie in Rome
Don't call me daddy, call me father like I'm Juno the Pope
Flow on Brady, this is Juno the Goat
Keep the medal round my neck cause my bars are gold
Devil you know, I'm the underground prince
It don't matter the coast, Portland to Cisco,
I'm the man with the most, more than man, I'm an artist
To hell with modesty, you're all moronic, incompetent, piles of vomit
To keep it completely honest this isn't even my top shelf
Note to self, give'em hell till the album sells
And I collect enough M's to buy Trump Hotel, burn it down with my magic spells
Go **** yourselves