Raw Deal

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Roc Marciano] I said slow drag 'em, yeah, this is how you go platinum Chrome magnum, rollin' in my gold Aston Blow past 'em, ask 'em cold smashin' Rope and gag 'em, wrote classics, broke glasses Closed caskets, foes asses get blasted Sick bastards, thick gashes over lasses Molasses, put you where the trash is, you're plastic Below average, tryin' to come at this, savage Black sabbath, maverick, Caliphate's back faggot Ten gallon hat, horseback gallop From here to Dallas, my style is hard like callous Most ya'll rappers can toss my salad (bitch) [Chorus] For all the real, hard to kill Hardbody build, wheels run a quarter mil Chillin' at the crib out in Forest Hills Whores from Brazil, tryin' to steal chlorophyll (green) My aura still got more appeal Big bills on the floor spill Now that it's on let the fours peel Motherfucker you catch a raw deal, you catch a raw deal [Verse 2: Roc Marciano] My shit is ringin' like two for five Or you can get your order supersized, hop in the coupe and drive (leave) Guys scrutinize, we came through in Saabs Overcome the odds, rollin' in somethin' hard Keep the gun in my London Fog, livin' high off the hog And tearin' shines off frauds You're all hittin' the wrong chords, live in discord So I throw D's on the toy like I'm Rich Boy Some saw it comin', but now I'm off and runnin' More stunnin', niggas I'm sonnin' Fresh out the dungeon, bitch, don't let the sun in we gettin' blunted Bud seven hundred an onion red hairs on it For that dope we dance like Fred Astaire on it Patent leather red Air Forces, yeah it's gorgeous Self portraits of bosses at the office Bangin' young Kate Mosses, resources Twin Porsches, all black like soy sauce is Peel quicker than Earl Boykins Niggas ain't got too many choices So I keep pearls like oysters, and ride around in Rolls Royce's I hear voices at the fortress I held the bomb detonator like a joystick Blow up a bitch and her boyfriend in the toy Benz Destroyin' ballpoint pens, enjoy shrimp [Chorus] For all the real, hard to kill Hardbody build, wheels run a quarter mil Chillin' at the crib out in Forest Hills Whores from Brazil, tryin' to steal chlorophyll (green) My aura still got more appeal Big bills on the floor spill Now that it's on let the fours peel Motherfucker you catch a raw deal, you catch a raw deal [Production by Roc Marciano]