Roc Marciano - Shit Hard lyrics

Shit hard like crack, nigga
Flip cards, all black, nigga
Shit hard like crack, nigga
Flip cards, all black, nigga

Platinum ratchets
Dirt bikes weaving through traffic
Twist the cheeba
My bitch whip the two-seater
Grip the nina, live by the marina, hyena
Shout-out my lawyer, Bob Kalina, I beat cases
Move shapeless, Cuban barber, revolver
Smooth leg wear, alligator headband
Money wrapped in rubberbands
My mans is bubbling grams
I look like Birdman when rubbin' his hands
Persian housekeeper, squeeze street sweepers
You'll find shells from the streets
It's like Easter wild Kingdom
The concrete version - perversions
I've got a way with words, it's disturbing
It's a burden
So many bitches it's a whirlwind
The blow soft like girl skin
The world I'm in, sterling with the fin
The colored tint, my gun come with a twin
Gotta tuck 'em in
Curb your bitch, she 'bout a buck ten
That's a lightweight
A mean shoe made of white snake
I wear a hardhat in the booth
I'm blue collar
My flow's smooth like the behind on a toddler
Twirl the ganja while I ponder
And let the hoes wander