Wheat 40's Roc Marciano

[Intro]
I wear these [?] as a badge of honor, nigga
Mt. Marci, nigga

[Verse 1]
I have no home, I'm a rolling stone
Life's one long road, God lighten my load
On the low I might need lipo
White sold underneath the light pole
I believe police might know
Always gotta keep the heat cuz the streets ice cold
Imma freeze if I roll Cee-Lo
I'll buy the casino
Every line is pedico
I don't speak to hoes, I'm an Eric B. clone
I need therapy in the speedboat
They ain't just let us in, we Deebo'd
I built this, just me and my negros
We ain't receivе zero from Home Depot
It's thosе swing from the noose
In pursuit of the low hanging fruit
The peach don't fall far from the tree though
Death comes in threes, we a trio
Rental filled with kilos, got a tracker like a geo
I'm reverse aging, some people may think I'm drinking adrenochrome
This is some lean, I'm tryna defeat a cold
I'm reaching a pinnacle
They said I'm breaking the penal codes
Imma need my penis and my ego stroked
I'm not tryna play the hero role
Cuz the hero ain't shit but meat on a gyro roll