Roc Marciano - 456 lyrics

[Verse 1: Action Bronson] Yeah, nights from Norway Hookers in the hallway Fiends tap dancin' on the strip like its Broadway Ash the hundred dollar joint, inhale the info Ten percents on the limo, doin indos, farm raised goat Yo, farm raised goat, arm length tucked in the coat Old 6 series bucket approach, 3 stripes on the leather Powder puffin her nose, say you feel my pain Really muthaf**a you don't, I'm on some outtabody Out of body with the Shaman in the jungle Never cry over curdled milk, dip in convertible Rock the leather neck, full length Persian twill Shoot the trouble on the company by herbal pill Gotta get it, gotta gotta gotta get it quick f** her good, or she on to look for better dick I'm off the hook dawg you f**in with a veteran Think different express my sentiment Put you in the sediment [Verse 2: Roc Marciano] Yo, Yo Play me never Seats in the Mercedes is leather See she think she bad, they ain't nuttin' you can tell her Uh, i ain't no regular n***a If you see me with a b**h, you know she lucky I'm wit' her She know she lucky I'm wit' her Like a hungry muhf**a wit' a bucket of chicken Heels is clickin, from Beverly Hills to Hell's Kitchen The twenty cells spells lifted The TECHs held different, the s** is a given The fishscale sniffed off of dishes Uh, murda material, Uh, the .38 scrape the serial We sat down and ate cereal Uh, muhf**as are like sound boy burial Fly face tone, steel vagina Grace Jones My favorite clothes, My ace in the hole Some basic ho im never takin her home My statue naked in Rome The 650 Beamer run 80 alone Switch whips, 456 456, Switch whips 456, 456 Switch whips, 456