[Marco Plus]
(Yeah Yeah Aye)
Uh, ha
Picture me with lack of twisted leaf
I freaking see these rapper niggas outta issue of beef
Me and Reuben rolling Phillies
Blasting Christian Leaf
We beat yo ass if you ever pass a swisher sweet
(Pussy)
I rock wild at a niggas
Big dog i'm a Rottweiler to niggas
My stock size rising as big as my cock size
I killed the game on camera
They caught me red-handed like hot fries
Crime a passion
We fell in love when we first locked eyes
Yeah she bad but got a lotta baggage
If your bankroll thick than she Paula Patton
You won't find out who I'm hitting
Cuz I'm not with bragging
I ain't sayin' no names
No I'm not for chatting
Shit popping like fish grease
Your favorite rapper had a big drop
But the shits weak
This for all the dogs in the kennel
For steady stuff and raw and in the rental
Or big drums like hard instrumentals
Listen to what the pastor saying
I was tryna beat myself like masturbation
I gotta bitch down to smuggle drugs in her fat cat
Bitch I'm packing Mason
Aggravated assault if you give me agitation
[Reuben Vincent]
(I'm gonna let it rock a lil bit, because when I come in I can't come in like that but, whatever I guess imma talk, it's the god body, its Mr. Martin Ruther King, Ruthen Van drawers, Rueben Vincent Van, yo I'm moving Vince Carter dunking on somebody daughter man
Yeah, uh, cuz imma let it go uh uh, I'm going to let that rock keep playing, Oww)
Yeah, Uh
They told us we was three five of a man
I roll a three five never land
Off a plane
I guess I never grow up
I'm Peter Pan
If I don't eat I'm Son of Sam
Son of gun
Never jam
Get to stepping like Martin
I just need a Gena and Pam
Be like water
Niggas part
Seeking air like we the bars
I just bargain niggas bar
They raise the bar
I made the bar
They wouldn't make it
Like I'm of a set
They all wanted me martyred
Marching like whole Carter
Bout the blues
Like I'm his daughter
Or my father
God called on me to built the ark
See my heart
Not the problems
That I'm tryna piece apart
On mama's
Trauma is as dark as ruby raw
Sharp as Julius Marx
Swimming in pool full of sharks
From the school of hard knocks
Graduated with honors
Fascinated with dollars
Decapitating your partner
She ain't too chill
Like some grabba
Gold chains taken from Ghana
Turn the boot to a sauna
Down the root of my chakra
(Muthafucka)
[Domani]
Hard to tell if I'm sweating or crying
Tell if I'm selling or buying
Working hard or barely getting by
And it bothers me to the point
That I'm toss and turning
The smell of these faucets burning
Remind me I spent too much for this vehicle
But see it through
Hoes say my name like Beetlejuice
And make it all work to pass the curtains
You could see the proof
I need a few more points on the board
Before I leave the roof
At the dealership like man fuck it
I don't need it, ooh
And if it rain
I bet she still get wet for me
Stephanie gon step for me
And boy do I love Bethany
She got a hefty mortgage
And she never needed help from me
(And that's the shit I like right there, uh)
Wear the same shoes everyday
Walking like a heavy weight
You'll never see me hesitate
Or scratch it
I itch it
I'm back with the visions
I'm back on my bullshit
Back to my back of the wall
Move too fast I pull shit
The fool is the one that argues with him
The tool in my mind
Outside the drawer is sharper than him
It ain't even close
Avocado toast with smoked salmon
Folks handing hand outs
And I'm the type to jump
See how it pan out
