Better Know (Explicit)-Roc Marciano

Better Know (Explicit) - Roc Marciano Ohh there's one thing I'd like to say to you I can't let you go I won't let you go I can't let you go this way Uh come on yeah Marc ni**a We got these niggas I told you baby we got these niggas Better know You better know You better know You better know Better know Uh come on The w**d loud but the money quiet Keep it down let no one inquire shhhh The secret's out like my truck is wired B*tches trippin' out I'm just such a liar Nothing under mysis shrimp and jambalaya Pulling up in something fire Bulletproof so you been dying Tell the truth we movin' China but My new boo she hawaiian Got your jiggaboo writers Who you think you lucious lyon Oh ma the new routines is hot an' Soon as I roll up mama hop in F**k see niggas from the block when don't it I'm very handsome in the telly Lampin' in my helly hansen Few israeli b*tches belly dancin' Manis and petis mercedes Got my ladies giuseppes check it Baby 380's stashed in avis and pelles buss it Hopped out the foreign they thought I was warren buffett From here on it's all or nothin If I fall off I turn on the oven If you trippin' drop a few long on the luggage Ni**a you ball on a budget I ain't nothing to be f**ked with nuthin ni**a Bring in my horns and trumpets Check it though Check it though Check it knows I'm just taking notes Can't disrespecc it though This was The yay from mexico you gotta stretch it though Sh*t price was really low B*tch you better know You better know better know You better know better know Don't ever cuff a ho you gotta let e'm go I just said it so now you better know You better know you better know Better know you better know F**k you mean My hook will make you lean like butter bean My money clean don't play me close just give me 20 feet Might find me chubby on a sunny beach my gun in reach So many rap but only very few become elite They love me in the street They see I'm on a winning streak B*tches love that d when they go Presidential on the wrist but never been impeached F**k a beef I'm trynta hit a lick and live in peace Get the streets I've been through or to many freaks I'm too pretty don't pity me I'm just a geto boy like willie d I think my mind's playin' tricks on me Got a couple b*tches turnin tricks for me I'm the sh*t homie Sh*t and only slow but I'm far from a one trick pony Stick you for that brick you never get 40 never Pistol whip your b*tch and make her strip for me Uh suck d*ck slowly Bang you for your chips and piece of sh*t roly Niggas out here frontin like they know me blow me I got more cheese than macaroni ohh I'm a motherf**king og Uhh Yeah Check it though Check it though I'm just taking notes Can't disrespecc it though This was for begging for The yay from mexico you gotta stretch it though Sh*t price was really low B*tch you better know You better know better know You better know better know Don't ever cuff a ho you gotta let e'm go I just said it so now you better know You better know you better know Better know you better know