Roc Marciano Jaws Lyrics

Yeah, we're in the car [?]
Yeah! Oh no!
I need a dick, bitch, this is money,
The same [?] this is G shit [?]
The same grip sixteen, leave a mummy,
To get 3 20 scary quick in a hurry.
I'm accompanied by a bunny [?]
Nigga should run free from me
Only God could judge me, our army is dusty,
Under those [?] starving the [?]
You must be trying to bust me [?]
I'll just be on the [?]
[?] suffer defeat, I'm rolling up in the [?] rubbing the feet,
Something to see, something to [?] sun of a gee,
I'm every you wanna be!
You could never [?]

Riding [?] with that thing on [?]
Think about bread, getting [?]
Still fill a nigga with [?]
Just a nigga from the [?] would have gone on a [?]
Roll up a [?] fold up your dough,
A part of me don't need to hold up the show,
Go over coast, holding on a [?]
Man, no need to blame, he just [?].
[?] your flow so, so,
Shawty versus your Volvo and not your [?]
On my Cuban legs like [?]
Blinds like clothes is on in the snow!
You were good son, I've seen you in the Kush [?]
Burn a bush, son
Let the bush [?]
Trying to be a God Muslim, but niggas [?] on the hoods slums,
The [?] was cut,
In about ten years [?]

Riding [?] with that thing on [?]
Think about bread, getting [?]
Still fill a nigga with [?]
Just a nigga from the [?] would have gone on a [?]
Dumb leg you got under the leg,
I got fifty in a [?] one in a half.