Roc Marciano

Acid
Oh Not the bitch nor the politics Private jets, deposit checks Marijuana and quality test I acquired a taste for the finest shit, racing exotic whips You online starving like Oliver Twist They offered to kill a line of fish, but that's not my twist Tryna knock me out the mix, but that shit was an old-timer's trick, tuh Trick knowledge what they call it Every ornament on a pimp and trick bought it They picked on us, the crib was boarded You flip quarters, hit the corners Smoker dipped off with my belongings I tried to kill him when I caught him Nigga had on my Jordans Joe Montana, Miami Dolphins These whorеs made voodoo dolls out the hairs of my pubics Fall from my two balls I knew all whеn the Rubik's Cube was solved There's a lot of moving parts I learned this art from a pool shark in a small pool with sharks I brought the stick but not for the pool ball I'm from a different school of thought You can't be taught what I do at Juilliard Teach ordinary humans to be God Letras de cancionesScooped a young beauty out the nudie bar with my Belugas on Mami, don't let this opportunity be lost Even though I'm sketch, she's still drawn to me Shorty know not to pass on me like Maurice Cheeks The story leaked, how I dropped a 40-piece The audience was geeked Bitch nigga, ain't shit sweet, pipsqueak La, la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la From Letras Mania