Alvarrari - Marc Jacobs

I do this shit from the moment I wake up
I got my kids all over her make up
My eyes so low you would think I'm from Asia
I need a rolly cause fuck a Marc Jacobs
I do this shit from the moment I wake up
I got my kids all over her make up
My eyes so low you would think I'm from Asia
I need a rolly cause fuck a Marc Jacobs

How bout a dance w the devil
If heaven is real then I'm fucked cause I already settled
I got my bitch flowers we smoked all the pedals
Smoking on loud feel the bass and the treble
Up in the clouds you can't get on my level
I rock w the shits so I copped me some pebbles
Now I need cash for the Lambo
You can't break me down cause I'm so well assembled
All I do is win I got hella gold metal hanging round my neck
Nigga Only bout his checks cop a whip get in a wreck
I stay fresh I brush with crest
Niggas kill for fame but will you kill for your respect
Hold up wait a fuckin sec
You nothing but a lil speck
You fuckin wack I'm not impressed step on you cause you a pest
Got a dime getting undressed I'm kissin on her fuckin flesh
Sucking on her fuckin breasts got that pussy hella wet
From the east coast not the west Grind until my fuckin death
Must confess I'm hella stressed I'm so obsessed I never rest
I'm the shit you just digest
I'm sharper than a damn Gillette
Be careful before you get finessed

I need me a fuckin M
Don't need no new friends
Y'all niggas hangin by a thread
Cut off the loose ends
I need me a fuckin M
Don't need no new friends
I need me a fuckin M
Don't need your two cents

I do this shit from the moment I wake up
I got my kids all over her make up
My eyes so low you would think I'm from Asia
I need a rolly cause fuck a Marc Jacobs
I do this shit from the moment I wake up
I got my kids all over her make up
My eyes so low you would think I'm from Asia
I need a rolly cause fuck a Marc Jacobs

From the east coast I'm the G OAT
Break it down and put it in an cigarillo
She go beast mode with the deep throat
I'm doper than that heron no placebo
You can't ride my wave a nigga on a speedboat
And I never gotta reload got the cheat codes
Got akimbo 9 millimeter shootin torpedoes
Through a nigga pea coat
Flip a kilo while the weed grow
More snow than a ski slope
Incognito
Cash money like casinos or we repo
If you really gettin bread keep it d low

I put the money inside of the bag
I get the honey wrap out of the pack
My nigga J put a knife to my back
Karma done got yo life wont get it back
Real niggas never go back on they word
My Word is bond if I say it's for sure
I'll give my nigga my last fuckin shirt
You is a follower I lead the herd
Shit on your head cause I'm fly like a bird
Icy as fuck you see me you go burr
Sipping on Henny my vision is blurred
Second I put it in kitty go purr

I do this shit from the moment I wake up
I got my kids all over her make up
My eyes so low you would think I'm from Asia
I need a rolly cause fuck a Marc Jacobs
I do this shit from the moment I wake up
I got my kids all over her make up
My eyes so low you would think I'm from Asia
I need a rolly cause fuck a Marc Jacobs

I need me a fuckin M
Don't need no new friends
Y'all niggas hangin by a thread
Cut off the loose ends
I need me a fuckin M
Don't need no new friends
I need me a fuckin M
Don't need your two cents

Written by:
Alvaro Garcia

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