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Young Veteran - Chapter 4 (Rome) Lyrics



Young Veteran - Chapter 4 (Rome) Lyrics
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They probably was scared, what they seen down there
They probably would be, seeing that little shit down there
Yeah, she was scared, what she seen down there
Rome, Who I Am? A black man from the south side of Chicago
Living in a neighborhood, Where the niggas did pretty much anything
For couple dollars like shooting dice in the alley
It was easy money, When you hitting 7's on the dice
I was getting money and hollering at the girls
Meanwhile, these niggas out here being savages
I swear I had it rough, this ain't nothing new
Mom kept a roof over my head
I remember back then, If you had a problem go box it out
Then you cool, I was shy and quiet but you never knew my moves and
I remembered sitting on the porch, Two cars flew down the block
Homie had a 12 gage, the first time I every seen a man get his head
Blown off right in front of me
I seen a lot as a youngster being in the drought
Ain't no joke but we struggle and I overcame my obstacle
Once again rest in peace to my O.G.
I'm still hurting, you can hear in my lyrics
But I stay humble and help me with my sanity
My heart is empty It crazy one day you here
Then the next day you gone life is short
I want to gravitate to many souls
My desire to be comfortable
Where I'm great in life to a point
That I'm not worried or stressing
My Plan is travel around the world
Maybe, one day I can own a piece
Of land to appreciate all the opportunities
That god puts in my hands Rome
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They probably was scared, what they seen down there
They probably would be, seeing that little shit down there
Yeah, she was scared, what she seen down there
Rome, Who I Am? A black man from the south side of Chicago
Living in a neighborhood, Where the niggas did pretty much anything
For couple dollars like shooting dice in the alley
It was easy money, When you hitting 7's on the dice
I was getting money and hollering at the girls
Meanwhile, these niggas out here being savages
I swear I had it rough, this ain't nothing new
Mom kept a roof over my head
I remember back then, If you had a problem go box it out
Then you cool, I was shy and quiet but you never knew my moves and
I remembered sitting on the porch, Two cars flew down the block
Homie had a 12 gage, the first time I every seen a man get his head
Blown off right in front of me
I seen a lot as a youngster being in the drought
Ain't no joke but we struggle and I overcame my obstacle
Once again rest in peace to my O.G.
I'm still hurting, you can hear in my lyrics
But I stay humble and help me with my sanity
My heart is empty It crazy one day you here
Then the next day you gone life is short
I want to gravitate to many souls
My desire to be comfortable
Where I'm great in life to a point
That I'm not worried or stressing
My Plan is travel around the world
Maybe, one day I can own a piece
Of land to appreciate all the opportunities
That god puts in my hands Rome
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Writer: Jerome Manuel
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Language: English
Length: 1:48
Written by: Jerome Manuel
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