Roc Marciano - Presume The Unpredictable lyrics

Well I concur in fur
Prefer the flying spur to petty tight per
Persian rug burns
The yearns to make funds turn
Crib in the city one in the suburbs
When chilly really the gloves work
My artillery make a thug smirk
Pull a snub first with the thirst
Burst on the right arm perch
Trying earn the purse to purchase the earth
Work and serve been? since my son's birth
The Thunderbird come with the skirt
Not to be tampered with
Bitch kiss the hand of the philanthropist
My private dancer drank Panther Piss
I rock the tan Stan Smiths
Wearing amethyst and dance with
My Spanish bitch
She tryna land a man that's rich
Doing split's
The rooms moonlit, I crooned in the unit
Therapeutic, my muse through a tulip
Juicy deep rooted
The prostitutes are recruited pea-pod suited

(From the womb to the
Tomb, presume the unpredictable
Unfold the scroll, From the womb to the
Tomb, presume the unpredictable
Unfold the scroll, From the womb to the
Tomb, presume the unpredictable
Unfold the scroll, From the womb to the
Tomb, presume the unpredictable
Unfold the scroll)