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Roc Marciano

Genres: Hip-Hop

Doesn't Last Lyrics - Roc Marciano

[Verse 1] 

Money come, money go, black Monte Carlo 

Niggas set the bar low 

With the tech nine and the set cargo 

Slow the cargo, it's escargot 

What's touring? Never let your car show 

Hold the Roscoe 

Niggas told the cops, now the spot's blown (we out) 

Bobby Reeves with the costume 

Send shots at your top phone 

We tycoons, my nigga, we are not coons, not cool 

Thousand dollar croc shoes 

Sliding in 'em, you living like a yaku 

I'm out in Yemen, we nibblin' on dry food 

Crab rappers don't wanna frack us 

My back is like B. A. Baracus 

Smash ratchets till the shaft of my penis is flaccid 

This is classic, I'm thinking past G wagons 

Main dragon, super cat cabber stabbin' 

That's what's happening 

Jacket made of caf skin 

The light that I'm basking in, remember shit in on 

And you don't quit 

 

[Hook] 

It don't last, baby 

It never did, it never have, baby 

 

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[Verse 2] 

Your raps small change, coin of phrase 

The Ralph Lauren shit I'm sporting, this is all your base 

Your whole coil like a snakeskin 

It's like Watergate skipped the court date just to fornicate 

Warpaint face, your mixtapes done in poor taste 

I'm watching horses race, court made 

With the quarter to eight 

Slipped your whore the bait 

My shit is more than great, what I orchestrate 

I just want my niggas to all be straight 

Cause where I often lay it ain't coffee cake 

Used to book niggas for change of leathers 

Cook 'caine, now I wrap the wood-grain in the seven 

The game is a lesson 

My breath ain't got knocked for possession after I was stressin' 

Move with discreteness 

Peace to Mexican niggas that carry weapons 

Big butt bitches in leggings and 54-11's 

Smith or Wesson's, I capture the best essence 

Thirsty heffers ass pass the refreshments 

A fresh prince 

Wipe the hammer down, I think I left prints 

Nigga 

 

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