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Willie Manchester
Roc Marciano feat. S.A.S.
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Runway Boyz
I'm tryna eat 'til I increase my bank's guap
'Til I'm obese and hoppin' out of that tan drop
Invest like I was wearin' a tank top
Since they all sheep, I turn these fuckers to lamb chops
Create a major firm's my main concern, watch the blazer burn
Plastic rappers to ashes and make a urn
Wanna be luxury livin'? Wait your turn
Ballin'? They on a commission, David Stern
A scar on my face but, no, I ain't Al Pacino
I'm hotter than boardin' flights to Puerto Rico with kilos
Roc Marci, Mayhem and Cito, we don't play
Leave that shit to a casino with me, okay?
Ayy, ayy, I ain't the one you wanna stunt on
Fendi trench at any event, come on
Pull the shotty out then I bust rounds
So when you hearin' them buckshots, just duck down
Hot topic, groupies gossip that I'm hot shit
My Moroccan chick that shoplifts always got bits
Average retailers wouldn't stock this
Off the top, turnbuckle's how I drop kicks
On my rock shit, I stage dive into moshpits
So fly, she takin' plane rides in my cockpit
Alien, fuck a slut from Terrace Projects
In an unidentified foreign object
'80S poses, we squat for the cameras
I'm a bachelor, thirst is not in my character
So ill, I should be quarantined
Now they fear me like I stepped out a horror scene
Fuck an iPod, I'm gettin' you touched
The weapons is tucked for any nigga steppin' to us
AK behind the paintin', ready to buck
My new title's Count Runway, address me as such
Uh, let the shotgun smoke, sprinkle the coke
Life's like a tightrope, it's nice to know the right white folk
Check and trap, I'm like Kenny Red with the mouthpiece
Copped the house out in South Beach, move powder with loud heat
Plow your whore at the mo' like a foot of snow
It's like a free throw, thousand dollar feet show
Piece glow magnifico, keep a freak, she from Puerto Rico
Sniff perico with the fatty, she petite though, deep throat
Coolin' out, blowin' Cubans with druids
My ice kinda bluish, Vuitton Louis the newest
Move fluent, thread the needle with the Eagle
Shoot it, police feud it, my hate for D's is deep rooted
DSQUARED ski wear then leave your stare medium rare
Fuck bein' fair, it's best to beware
Clap your tummy, crash dummy, I'm in that black thing sittin' lovely
Prettier than a bag of money, buddy
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