[00:00.000] 作曲 : Roc Marciano
[00:01.000] 作词 : Roc Marciano
[00:20.847]Exploded on the scene like soda mixed with codeine
[00:23.548]Up in the Rover, lean, promethazine, I’m a dope fiend
[00:26.904]The pole come with the beam, more name than some Gino Green
[00:29.989]D&G jeans, I got the genius gene (Uh)
[00:32.010]**** you mean? My pinky ring a bean, squeeze the machine
[00:35.751]All you see is pee and Twinkie creams
[00:38.003]Alexander McQueen minks for thе queen, rich cuisines
[00:40.839]Late to king's diseasе, can't just live to drink and eat with greed
[00:44.280]The team agreed to keep the light green
[00:46.254]’Til I put blood on your clean tee and then cut your cheek to the white meat
[00:50.369]Too nice to critique, you should keep quiet like mice feet
[00:53.634]Or thief in the night tryna sneak ice in the heist, type dude still accuse out the ice tea
[00:58.874]I peep with my left eye while you creep (While you creep)
[01:02.165]While you creep, thought I feel asleep
[01:04.915]Patek Philippe rain hella sleet
[01:06.921]Niggas jealous of me, even Hellen Keller could see
[01:09.716]With every freak I met, we had chemistry, I had the skeleton key
[01:14.182]Stepped on the ki', did the Pepper Seed
[01:16.457]Bitches get vetted by the pedigree
[01:18.688]All my legacy sniffing ketamine, that's a pet peeve
[01:22.798]Enough with the pleasantries (Enough)
[01:24.936]Marci
[01:30.002]The new best look
[01:31.264]I'm the most watched, I'm the most anticipated
[01:33.332]I'm the most hated on, the most talked about (Knock it off)
[01:36.049]I look better, I, I, I just feel better, taste better than you, nigga (Stead, knock it off, Stead)
[01:40.068]It don't really matter (Stead, Stead)
[01:41.825]Let me see me real quick, let me see what I look like on this
[01:43.609]My aesthetic, you could sell it, it's a sex pellet (Sells)
[01:45.575]How you get the look, devilish but angelic?
[01:48.042]With my ancestors in Heaven when I made man in my image
[01:50.907]But all niggas ain’t handsome, just to be fair to the women (Uh)
[01:53.867]Up here where the air is thinner, ain’t no weird niggas
[01:56.876]Or square bitches here to irritate my spirit
[01:59.968]I'm busy creating pyramids
[02:02.077]To be frank, your lyrics is mid, forgive me for being insensitive
[02:05.651]A life of mediocrity is not for me
[02:08.359]If I wasn’t top seed, I'd probably be chopping a ki'
[02:11.505]Three hundred boxes of Oxy', debauchery
[02:14.746]Two bottle freaks in the moxy, I’m on a knocking spree
[02:18.165]Can't knock the hustle (Uh)
[02:19.864]Still gotta learn to shuffle even if you knock-kneed
[02:23.543]I'm from the school of hard knocks where you get knocked off your feet
[02:28.224]Beauty is daunting, it scares people
[02:30.577]They're terrified of buying art, for example
[02:32.459]Because the taste is on display
[02:33.896]And they should be terrified because, generally, people have terrible taste

作曲 : Roc Marciano
作词 : Roc Marciano
Exploded on the scene like soda mixed with codeine
Up in the Rover, lean, promethazine, I’m a dope fiend
The pole come with the beam, more name than some Gino Green
D&G jeans, I got the genius gene (Uh)
**** you mean? My pinky ring a bean, squeeze the machine
All you see is pee and Twinkie creams
Alexander McQueen minks for thе queen, rich cuisines
Late to king's diseasе, can't just live to drink and eat with greed
The team agreed to keep the light green
’Til I put blood on your clean tee and then cut your cheek to the white meat
Too nice to critique, you should keep quiet like mice feet
Or thief in the night tryna sneak ice in the heist, type dude still accuse out the ice tea
I peep with my left eye while you creep (While you creep)
While you creep, thought I feel asleep
Patek Philippe rain hella sleet
Niggas jealous of me, even Hellen Keller could see
With every freak I met, we had chemistry, I had the skeleton key
Stepped on the ki', did the Pepper Seed
Bitches get vetted by the pedigree
All my legacy sniffing ketamine, that's a pet peeve
Enough with the pleasantries (Enough)
Marci
The new best look
I'm the most watched, I'm the most anticipated
I'm the most hated on, the most talked about (Knock it off)
I look better, I, I, I just feel better, taste better than you, nigga (Stead, knock it off, Stead)
It don't really matter (Stead, Stead)
Let me see me real quick, let me see what I look like on this
My aesthetic, you could sell it, it's a sex pellet (Sells)
How you get the look, devilish but angelic?
With my ancestors in Heaven when I made man in my image
But all niggas ain’t handsome, just to be fair to the women (Uh)
Up here where the air is thinner, ain’t no weird niggas
Or square bitches here to irritate my spirit
I'm busy creating pyramids
To be frank, your lyrics is mid, forgive me for being insensitive
A life of mediocrity is not for me
If I wasn’t top seed, I'd probably be chopping a ki'
Three hundred boxes of Oxy', debauchery
Two bottle freaks in the moxy, I’m on a knocking spree
Can't knock the hustle (Uh)
Still gotta learn to shuffle even if you knock-kneed
I'm from the school of hard knocks where you get knocked off your feet
Beauty is daunting, it scares people
They're terrified of buying art, for example
Because the taste is on display
And they should be terrified because, generally, people have terrible taste