Roc Marciano - Jet Luggage lyrics

[Roc Marciano] Eloquently, it's said in the Bentley It's pimpery, bu*ter leather Pelles is princely (uhh) That's how we make a better entry Elegantly, squeeze Berettas out of 750s Dress spiffy, finesse the MAC-11 out the Dickie Let off a dozen rounds into your Crown Vicky Play the bunker, double-barrell - Brian Pumper Plunder, b**hes a**es get plumper Ferrari bumpers for lead dumpers, bread's bu*tered Celebs is gutted, baguettes is lemon-colored 1100 to the stomach, get jet luggage While them n***as legs rubbing like errand runners k**er instincts, minks is full-length That's what we be doing with ink Rolies is pink, rosary minks is over kings, five fly over your meat Hold heat, flow to the beat, appropriately O.G., vocally I'm a key O.D., showing the fee, who knew what I would grow to be The only G to leave 3 in your shoulder-piece [Verse 2: Oh No] Oh No the bad athlete, running with cleats (uhh) Stomp on your back so you can feel the defeat My fam stash heat like Mozambique Watch your fleet drop like they got hot feet Peep: y'all made weak, sick frames, room please We true varsity, mix Kane with Kool G But I'm cool, see - Bankheaded like Cool C A cool kid, old-schooler with Kool D Because I'm over y'all At the same time, I'm over y'all, at the same time, I'm over y'all Cause I'm higher than most of y'all Most of the time, I'm focused y'all A f**ing rotisserie, roasting y'all Act off, only when the camera's on See the lights flashing, dancing, hammers drawn That ignorant rap, get blitzed and slam your song Cause I ain't got time for y'all glitz and glamour, dog (uhh) [Verse 3: The Alchemist] (Uhh) A hundred K stack up Way beyond the limit of sanity, jacket straight rap Peel a tape back, rewind a wheel and play back I ventilate on a rhythm, breathe on a drum, beat on a bum Cookie crumbler without leaving a crumb I'm spotless (hmmm), movement Swiss like the hand on my wrist Money stretch like the neck on a ostrich Open the dungeon, check on a hostage Sit in the co*kpit Press bu*ton bombs and drop sh** [Yeah, that's what I say] I'm a chemical terror Toxic spill, meltdown incredible era The crown-wearer, screw-face 'em down starers (f** you lookin at?!) Eat a weight shake and take down mirrors Take down broads, break down walls f** a barricade - Boss hound, dog, I lay down laws Shake aerosol can and spray down walls Push the pen with a vengeance With every sentence going overboard Overlord, I piss on peasants Sour cloud got a lemon scent More than a pretty penny spent (That's right) Hell-bent, but heaven sent