Songtext Rauf Roc Marciano

Rauf

Let me tell you something. And don't you ever forget it

Yo, check
Check one, check two
Cop the crib with check one
The Patek with check two
Bottega with the TEC-22, on 22s
I had the deuce-deuce before I was 22
Monkey see, monkey do

Niggas studying my moves like Mahmoud Abdul-Rauf
The Mazi' maroon, but I'm not Damu
The product hue remind me of Donahue
Madonna too
Right before the debacle, a bottle flew
Knocked out a supermodel tooth

We eating Japanese sea food at Masamitsu
Ran up a tab, the receipt was a decent vehicle
That's at least a Beamer, two-seater coupe
I'm all over these beats and loops like a cheap suit

Your feet is on pins and needles (Ow!)
We different people
I peeped you while peeping through my Oliver Peoples
God ain't make all us equal
Sugar don't taste like equal
Speaking to a igloo
You thought the freezer was cool
All ten of my fingers is blue

But I'll never let you go
Shit, I'll never let you go
But I'll never let you go
And I know
Shit, I'll never let you go