Roc Marciano - U Know lyrics

Verse 1 (Solace) Underpromise and overdeliver Steppin' to Timeless and get left holdin' your liver Roll with the winners born sinners Beg the lord will forgive us Because we tired of them cold winters Lukewarm dinners.... It's only the beginning, but we ain't no beginners Hard for you to make claims and say you know this feeling Our feet planted on the granite while you kneeling Heat slanted for straigh k**ing Stash up in the ceiling That's half a million Crashing your shindig and leave an imprint Think big and win big, see that's the difference Murder for that Murdoch money Enlightenment that's woven in inside the writing For your third eye, thunny Fly jackets with mad patches like aviators Surrender when the service rendered Never let them pay me later Gladiator, the cream color Bally be the Bailey flavor Watch them friendly neighbors, study they behaviors We Queens saviors kid, in here to take this... [Chorus 2x] Think you know? Nah son, Think Twice Never seen kids on the mic that's this nice Pens that write with the blood of Christ Roll of the dice the way we live life [Verse 2: Oprime39] Rare pieces for all seasons you breath weakness My presence the closest you get to meeting Jesus No lottery I'm buying property on beaches Camaraderies with Fortune 500s forming monopolies Pop a cork, Panamera Porches, gorgeous Guard the fortress you f**ing with grown men Stone grin the ammunition get flown in This is the COLD WAVE we leaving you frozen The chosen you vics for hunting season Just for cheesin' Polo fleeces get taken like Liam Neeson Blue Label Johnny, Purple Label trench Time Truth play to win while you play the bench Chasing ends like we gunning for the finish line Bennetton treat the rhyme like it's dinner time Scott Summer vision, keep the Polo vintage This a scrimmage you with [amber alert] chillin in the village Out in Queens you ain't lastin' like Milledge Run with k**ers who pillage Four wheelers with panoramic ceilings Front with riches for b**hes, your money tall as midgets Crack a 40 for shorty trizzin' now she catching feelings... You know the dealin's [Chorus 2x] [Verse 3: Solace] Claiming rap dudes on my W2s Panoramic roof standard cruise, with the slammin' views Toss the alley oop, rally troops, bet I'm nice Leave'em hangin' like Vanilla Ice, never tell'em twice We men of honour, dipped in the all Americana Metal llama in the leather bomber Knife specialist like Benny Hana Turn hardbody brothers to hibachi when we settle drama Jake got the place tapped like the Watergate (SCHEMING) On the kid hopping out the quarter-eight (CATCH ME) Sipping cabernet, catch a cab to the cabaret Steady beaming like a gamma ray Can't buy cla** but you can cop the lecture Verbal architecture for that we charge'em extra Cop the drop at the dock and I'm gone and ock I keep it hot, blow the spot without warning