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When In Rome Lyrics - Go: Od Am - Mac Miller

All the freaks coming out when the sun down 

Hating on it, I don't give a fuck now 

Bad little bitch with her tongue out 

Told her go long, it's a touchdown 

Do this for the city and the state 

Buster better bring me to the safe 

Went up right now I ain't really tryna wait 

Got me on trial but I'm beating that case 

Motherfucker say it to my face 

Say it to my face, motherfucker go and say it to my face 

Trippin' now, everything straight 

Rappers all wanna drop it now and they can't even get a date 

Feeling greater than a meth head 

If you got a problem don't stand here 

In the middle of the ocean, see the land here 

Any helicopter, fucker, we gon' land here 

 

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When in, when in, Rome 

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When in Rome, when in, when in, Rome 

 

Bad little bitch and her ass fat 

I give it to the homie, he can have that 

You talking that shit, where the racks at? 

They keep you on the shelf where the racks at 

You can try to go and see the Colosseum 

When they die they better build a mausoleum 

I don't got time bitch I'm high in the secret 

I don't got time bitch I'm high in the secret 

Everybody and their mother wanna rap now 

Tell 'em cut a check for a youngin', and I'ma cash out 

Walking in the back door to the [?] now 

All my shit, you can borrow my bitch, give her back now, right now 

I'ma need that, right now 

Give her back now, right now 

I'ma need that 

Came up from the gravel to the motherfucking castle 

Broke culture all we do is trappin' 

At the table breaking bread with Italians 

Got a whole bunch of bitches doing Valiums 

Make a song everyday, got 1000 

Got a whole bunch of trophies and medallions 

Any motherfucking made it before the motherfucking money 

Got another hundred grand, but who's counting? 

When in, when in, when in Rome 

I was 19 with the homies goin' 'round the globe 

Got 75K, now they book me for a show 

Muhfuckers can't see me when they standing on they toes 

God damn, loco, god damn, loco 

Yeah 

 

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I'm at the top of my game 

Don't mean to be rude, but me and you, we are not one in the same 

I'm eating your food and fucking your bitch cause you is a lame 

Pittsburgh, hipster, little kid damn my life changed 

I'm at the top of my game 

(Scoreboard, scoreboard, scoreboard) 

I'm at the top of my game 

(Scoreboard, scoreboard, scoreboard) 

See, I'm at the top of my game 

(Scoreboard, scoreboard, scoreboard) 

I'm at the top of my game 

(Scoreboard, scoreboard, scoreboard) 

 

Yeah I made a couple million off rap like it's nothing 

Keep the shit quiet, I don't stunt too much 

She could fuck me, she don't give it up too much 

Drink liquor like water, getting drunk too much, haan 

I was off them drugs too much, in the crib fucking all these little sluts too much 

How it is when you young, blowing up too much 

Talking shit, but I know you ain't been up to much 

Man I been working, said I'm the greatest 

Now that I'm certain, Benzo the latest 

Drunk and I'm swerving, I'm going ape shit on all of my verses 

Fuck being famous, I'm here to fuck up your favorite 

Lately I'm hearing too much of the same shit 

Young and I'm faded, killing shit, bury it all in my basement 

 

Shut your motherfucking mouth bitch 

Fuck your motherfucking couch bitch 

Yeah you talking, you ain't 'bout shit 

Swear you a lame 

I'ma keep killing shit, let them all hate 

Bitches all over my basement, yeah I'm collecting 

I need that money today 

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