Yeah nigga
Hundred block shit boy
Peel your shit like a potato skin nigga
Fuck you thought
Uh (papapapa)
[Verse 1: Roc Marciano]
I show you how that paper work
Grab the .38 and make it squirt
Bake your shirt left the potato burnt
The game is learnt
The name was earnt
Anything that I make it is what I say it's worth
I say a verse that's a bird
I might even stay for dessert
So go find a new way to surf
Stealin loot
Peel in the suit
This real life I had to sip the healing juice
Deals with the Jewish
My ice blueish
I might throw a few cubes In the white Cuban
Let off the pipe I had the room lit
With the some big shit
That you might confuse it for a pool stick
Keep a small two fifth in my killer tool kit
You never know when you might need to use this
Before you cross I do the math homie
My shooter's cross-eyed
Court side yacht Master Rollie
Blow weed into Tobacco leaf only
Sprinkle it with the leek
That's that E-40 (sprinkle me)
That's that E-40
Your shorty thought I was Demetrius Flenory
You niggas never put your feet in Mauri
The Benz is cleaner but the Beamer's saucey
Chains gleamin' but the ring's is frosty
Uh
Speak to me softly
The price is high like a key of soft be
Squeeze 40 out the two seater coffee
And then I'm leaving shortly
Most importantly
Used to sling crack out the lobby in 67
Now I live in heaven
My little homie'll body you with the Wesson
The most definite
Hundred block shit boy
Peel your shit like a potato skin nigga
Fuck you thought
Uh (papapapa)
[Verse 1: Roc Marciano]
I show you how that paper work
Grab the .38 and make it squirt
Bake your shirt left the potato burnt
The game is learnt
The name was earnt
Anything that I make it is what I say it's worth
I say a verse that's a bird
I might even stay for dessert
So go find a new way to surf
Stealin loot
Peel in the suit
This real life I had to sip the healing juice
Deals with the Jewish
My ice blueish
I might throw a few cubes In the white Cuban
Let off the pipe I had the room lit
With the some big shit
That you might confuse it for a pool stick
Keep a small two fifth in my killer tool kit
You never know when you might need to use this
Before you cross I do the math homie
My shooter's cross-eyed
Court side yacht Master Rollie
Blow weed into Tobacco leaf only
Sprinkle it with the leek
That's that E-40 (sprinkle me)
That's that E-40
Your shorty thought I was Demetrius Flenory
You niggas never put your feet in Mauri
The Benz is cleaner but the Beamer's saucey
Chains gleamin' but the ring's is frosty
Uh
Speak to me softly
The price is high like a key of soft be
Squeeze 40 out the two seater coffee
And then I'm leaving shortly
Most importantly
Used to sling crack out the lobby in 67
Now I live in heaven
My little homie'll body you with the Wesson
The most definite
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