Pace by Rome Fortune Lyrics
Niggas forgot me
But I gave em a reason
Chip on my shoulder world on my back now I’m back no plans on leavin
My talent frights me even
Sat down had a chit chat w my demons
Krumpet and tea real talk where to begin
High as a loft off life and I’m leavin
Nothin to chance
What’s in a glance
If you pump yourself up enough for the Dance
And you love yourself just enough for demands
Yes imma need mine this instant
Yes imma need mine w interest
IG wifeys, rap niggas liking got me hiding declining friendships
Dropped. Bishop. Cut. Princess. Not all money in the banks good business
Surprised of the gossip
Not so much
Loud on the net
But the talk go hushhhhh
That’s Disappointing....I just showed up
Came from the dark and just glowed up
Niggas be rich and sad
Shit is sad
Niggas be envious and be ya ‘bros’
Niggas might wish you luck but hope it’s bad
Pocket full of stones you got but you live in a glass house
Don’t believe in yourself so you want me in a mad house
I don’t need no one but self depend on you I’m assed out
Never was about the money but I’m finna cash out
HOOK:
Pace
A marathon not a race you know?
Are you pacing?
Uno Mas I say
It’s scary now
Compare me now to who?
Staring down
Every clown Include
No glitches in my flow I’m finna flew
Fly away from everything I knew
Underdog but I ain’t number two
Took a L but I ain’t never lose
Broken bruised and every time I grew
Can the same be said referring you?
I prefer my journey cause I’m yearning for nothing Like you saying or you do
I prefer learning on a gurney than imitating empty minded fool
Even when I lie I tell the truth
Even when I die I’m living proof
Every shot you miss you didn’t shoot
Every shot you miss you didn’t shoot
But I gave em a reason
Chip on my shoulder world on my back now I’m back no plans on leavin
My talent frights me even
Sat down had a chit chat w my demons
Krumpet and tea real talk where to begin
High as a loft off life and I’m leavin
Nothin to chance
What’s in a glance
If you pump yourself up enough for the Dance
And you love yourself just enough for demands
Yes imma need mine this instant
Yes imma need mine w interest
IG wifeys, rap niggas liking got me hiding declining friendships
Dropped. Bishop. Cut. Princess. Not all money in the banks good business
Surprised of the gossip
Not so much
Loud on the net
But the talk go hushhhhh
That’s Disappointing....I just showed up
Came from the dark and just glowed up
Niggas be rich and sad
Shit is sad
Niggas be envious and be ya ‘bros’
Niggas might wish you luck but hope it’s bad
Pocket full of stones you got but you live in a glass house
Don’t believe in yourself so you want me in a mad house
I don’t need no one but self depend on you I’m assed out
Never was about the money but I’m finna cash out
HOOK:
Pace
A marathon not a race you know?
Are you pacing?
Uno Mas I say
It’s scary now
Compare me now to who?
Staring down
Every clown Include
No glitches in my flow I’m finna flew
Fly away from everything I knew
Underdog but I ain’t number two
Took a L but I ain’t never lose
Broken bruised and every time I grew
Can the same be said referring you?
I prefer my journey cause I’m yearning for nothing Like you saying or you do
I prefer learning on a gurney than imitating empty minded fool
Even when I lie I tell the truth
Even when I die I’m living proof
Every shot you miss you didn’t shoot
Every shot you miss you didn’t shoot