Secret - Rome Fortune

Mind on my money

Mind on me too

Mind on my people

Nine on me too

Got that cause niggas creeping

Creep on me I sleep you

Stay away from evils but there’s necessary evils

Fit cold

Heart cold

Don’t owe you shit

It go

How it go

Now get on with it

Now move on shit

Don’t dwell on it

If we said it’s our secret don’t tell on it

Now I’m all the sudden a villain

Girl you talented, a chameleon

Your legs perpendicular to the ceiling

But still I gotta say it’s no feelings

That convention cuffin in the past

No I won’t let you pass

But your shell is not my property

This is logically my math

Got this life sure I’ll live it

Isn’t it a given

The maturity in my decisions

This nigga different

The security we want in this love shit

Not many deserve that’s a dub bitch

Back stabbed and front on this love bit

You was mad, stepped out, gave it up quick

These days don’t think nothin of it

I’m really that nigga and I love it

Like really any city in public

I turn heads like plates in the oven

Microwave is what I wanted

But the point was made so fuck it

Got a plane to catch so peace out

No time to chase no woman

No time to taste no drama

Only top tier champagne

Got em lookin at my life and they life like it ain’t fair mane