[Intro: Roc Marciano]
Yo
[Verse 1: Roc Marciano]
These niggas ain't listen
Playin' with bitches, and now your chain missin' 'cause you ain't listen (Woo!)
All my ladies they complicit, they obey and listen (Listen)
Baby, this the way you get payed, pay attention and listen
Yeah, okay, let's get it (Let's get it)
The nerve of y'all tryna go major before you could hit the curveball (Curveball)
Word, dawf, I done heard it all (Uh)
I done murderd every fraud on the turnin' ball, this what you call turmoil
This shit's small (It's light), had to cut niggas in a circle up
So I bought a circular saw
So when I circle back for the applause, it ain't no curtian call
Chеck it, Old english, in the past, it was crack slingers
Had to snap my fingеrs, I had to gather my convenience
Served fiends, bags off to pass
Finger rolled it off the glass with the english (Uh)
Smoother than Alex English (Uh)
If my accent was english (English), I be like Michael Jackson in England
I did all this with The King's English (Uh)
I did my thing, bitch (Did my thing, bitch)
I could've made the dean's list, wasn't on my dean
I should've been in NC playin' for Dean Smith (Yeah)
Might flip the Queen, niggas thought I was Queenz Flip (Uh)
I'm a different breed of pit, word to B.I.G., it's just me and my bitch
Business benches, a 50/50 split
Many men wish death 'pon me like 50 Cent, nigga
Uh, yo
Nigga shut up and listen
Don't get caught slippin', the streets is talkin', you oughta listen
A wise man said, you should never speak more than you listen
So when the boss givin' orders we supportive and listen
Doggie it's on and clickin'
Doggie it's on and clickin'
Boy, we got to war for this chicken, look at shorty trippin', Marci
Yo
[Verse 1: Roc Marciano]
These niggas ain't listen
Playin' with bitches, and now your chain missin' 'cause you ain't listen (Woo!)
All my ladies they complicit, they obey and listen (Listen)
Baby, this the way you get payed, pay attention and listen
Yeah, okay, let's get it (Let's get it)
The nerve of y'all tryna go major before you could hit the curveball (Curveball)
Word, dawf, I done heard it all (Uh)
I done murderd every fraud on the turnin' ball, this what you call turmoil
This shit's small (It's light), had to cut niggas in a circle up
So I bought a circular saw
So when I circle back for the applause, it ain't no curtian call
Chеck it, Old english, in the past, it was crack slingers
Had to snap my fingеrs, I had to gather my convenience
Served fiends, bags off to pass
Finger rolled it off the glass with the english (Uh)
Smoother than Alex English (Uh)
If my accent was english (English), I be like Michael Jackson in England
I did all this with The King's English (Uh)
I did my thing, bitch (Did my thing, bitch)
I could've made the dean's list, wasn't on my dean
I should've been in NC playin' for Dean Smith (Yeah)
Might flip the Queen, niggas thought I was Queenz Flip (Uh)
I'm a different breed of pit, word to B.I.G., it's just me and my bitch
Business benches, a 50/50 split
Many men wish death 'pon me like 50 Cent, nigga
Uh, yo
Nigga shut up and listen
Don't get caught slippin', the streets is talkin', you oughta listen
A wise man said, you should never speak more than you listen
So when the boss givin' orders we supportive and listen
Doggie it's on and clickin'
Doggie it's on and clickin'
Boy, we got to war for this chicken, look at shorty trippin', Marci
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