"76" from the album Reloaded (Decon) - Roc Marciano

Quadraports slide off through a time warp

Been getting money before dinosaur

Dimes is on Llamas is long

Write rhymes on island resorts

Dimes who snort

Some guys who slide a line inside a Newport

Push a fly two door like Too $hort

I'm just a artist with a tech

Hard as a beget

Carve a ni**a head

You a meatball get squeezed on

Your physical being turn to cream corn

Slice a quarter for the order

Supporter roll dice on the corner

Gats tucked big cash can touch em at the cusp

Couple of hundred racks on the rug

Young don son's under the arm

He treat Lamborghinis like bumper cars

Got scars

Chains around the necks like scarves

Your limbs hang out of threads like yarn

I'm the next big thing

Chickenheads cling the bed spring king

Run the ring my head is on

The top of the pyramids

Pictures of me and all of my affiliates

We lit phillies like idiots kill a lineage

Let them know what it really is

Niggas is penniless with skinny ribs

I fire semis in too many wigs

I'm feeling like Billy the Kidd skinny big

You literally live as a guinea pig

If the timbs ain't on deck

You know the pennies is

Your fingers still penny pinch

You make me pull a mack milli

Out the Fendi trench

At any event hold the twelve gauge that's

Heavy as sh*t

For every clip we let steadily rip push your

Afro back to Seventy Six motherf**ker

Niggas is petty legendary

All of my enemies are dead and buried

I let twenty hit your strawberry Pelle

Burn holes in your belly like Henny

Betty turn up dead like Freddy

For owing niggas fetti

Get cut with the machete

Lift you up quick with the desy

Smuggle *** stuffed in the teddy

Your b**ch get f**ked missionary

Visionary I bust shots out

The tinted end daddy

Ghetto poet

Four up in the rodent look bloated

You shouldnt've gloated I unloaded

I was molded to stand up

When other niggas folded

The spirit out your body just floated

Word to my son I'll murder a bum

Turn your thumb until it swell up like plum

Your future look glum

I heard I feel numb I'm numb when guns

Bang on you like steel drums spill blood

Plus sweat before I lift the iron up stretch

Clutch the tec bust til your wet heads

Rubberneck

Like Damn what a f**king mess

Who want come test or unimpressed

Make you undress

To eat food like I'm underfed

Dump with the Feds like I'm on the dead

With one in the head

Don't let it be left unsaid