Текст песни Fabio - Roc Marciano
She
said,
uh,
"I
wanna
go
wit'
ya"
This
the
part
I
ain't
understand
I
said,
"What
ya
mean,
ya
wanna
go
wit'
ya?"
"I
wanna
be-I
wan-I
wan-I
wanna
be-I
wanna
be
ya
woman,"
ya
know?
I
said,
"What
ya
do?"
She
said,
"I
go
to
bed
wit'
men
for
money."
Ya
know,
I'm
just
a
musician,
I
don't,
I
don't,
[stuttering],
as
a
blues
singer
I
don't
know
what
she
talkin'
about,
I'm
green
to
all
that
She
said,
"I
wanna
go
to
bed
wit'
ya.
I
go
to
bed
wit'
men
for
money."
I
said,
"What
dat
is?"
Ya
know?
She
said,
"I
have
sex
wit'
'em."
I
said,
"Where's
ya
husband?"
She
said,
"I
don't
have
no
husband."
Ya
know?
I
said,
"Well,
uh."
"But
I
wanna
go
wit'
you."
So
then
the
fellas
in
the
van,
they
just
kinda
just,
"Man,
we,
You
can't
take
her
back
to
Los
Angeles
Wit'
you,
man.
We
ain't
got
no
room
for
her."
And
I
looked
at
my
pockets,
I
said,
"Yeah,
We
gon'
have
room
for
this
woman.
We
gon'
take
her
back
and
one
o'
y'all
got
to
catch
the
bus."
Yo,
uh,
nobody's
perfect
but
I'm
close
(I'm
close)
I
can't
be
cloned
when
I
was
made
after
they
broke
the
mold
(break
it)
It
was
written
in
stone
(stone)
I'm
brilliant,
just
peep
what
I
did
with
the
stove
(look)
Uh,
your
skin'll
get
cold,
I'm
killin'
shit,
I'll
never
get
parole
(never)
Uh,
holmes,
we
got
different
roles,
I
chose
the
forbidden
road
(the
forbidden
road)
All
I
had
was
the
toast
in
my
signature
Rolls
(mmm)
Still
got
it
poppin'
though,
this
my
Picasso,
hoe
Pop
the
top,
Your
brains
on
the
side
of
the
road
look
like
a
taco
bowl
(woah)
I
dipped
off
in
the
yacht,
this
one
of
Chapo's
boats
(wooh!)
My
hair
was
blowin'
in
the
wind
like
Fabio's
(haha,
uhhh
adios)
The
Maserati
I
drove
this
like
the
One
that
John
Gotti
owned
(Gotti
owned)
If
I'm
ridin'
with
wifey,
it's
probably
the
Ghost
(probably)
Lil'
mami
beside
me
fly,
she's
from
the
Ivory
Coast
(facts)
Uh,
I
carved
a
lane
out
for
myself
(for
myself)
As
for
the
yay,
you
can't
weigh,
it'll
break
the
scale
I
came
to
came
with
the
tale,
Alexander
Wang
made
the
alligator
belt
(ow)
These
no-talent
rappers
is
fabricatin'
tales,
uh
(get
'em,
baby)
Hawaiian
top
so
fly
I
might
skydive
I
might
throw
a
lightnin'
rod
cause
I'm
a
god
(cause
I'm
a
god)
Strike
you
down
in
the
street
like
a
dog
(wooh,
dog)
Burn
an
incense
(burn
a
incense)
Burnin'
some
Cadenzas
first
with
German
engines
Learn
the
bidness,
new
crib
with
one
word:
it's
expensive
I
might
only
furnish
the
place
with
bitches
(yeah)
Know
what
I'm
sayin'?
I'ma
put
one
over
there,
I'm
a
put
a
bitch
over
there
I'ma
sit
on
another
bitch
like
a
chair
Know
what
I'm
sayin'?
"No,
sit
down,
sit
down.
Hundred
thousand
a
month.
Hundred
thousand.
Never
took
a
dime
from
the
top
(This
shit
ain't
about
nothin'
though)
And
you
seem
to
respect
my,
uh,
my
policy
on
drugs.
They
died!"
"Yeah,
I've
done
that."
Uh,
Alchemist
Uh,
shots
of
RumHaven,
son
was
sunbathin'
Fundraisin',
we
some
gunslingers,
niggas
pump
fakin'
You
chumps
hatin'
from
the
jump
baby
We
can
run
the
fade
And
fuck
waitin'
I've
been
stayin'
patient
where
the
love's
vacant
Facin'
drug
cases,
nothin's
sacred,
we
don't
touch
bacon
(no)
Take
your
bucks,
duct
tape
'em,
homo
thugs,
butt
rape
'em
(uh)
Lace
the
blunt
with
dust,
butt
naked,
Couple
cuts
from
Jacob's
(uh,
Jacobs)
Got
the
summer
shakin',
bitches
love
gangstas,
slug
cases
on
the
rugs
The
walls
is
like
blood
paintin's,
check
the
ring
and
wrist,
you
bum
This
shit
a
flood,
ain't
it?
(uh)
I
pull
up
and
hit
you
in
the
mug,
Playa
with
the
butt
of
the
rusty
banger
(uh)
You
must
be
feeling
lucky
you
try
and
play
us
(uh)
I'm
somethin'
special,
the
dress
who
got
extra
layers
(layers)
Hoes
devil
suits,
expect
for
you
to
do
sexual
favors
This
is
level
two,
the
pebbles
got
etched
with
my
favorite
bevel
razor
Mess
with
my
paper,
heifers'll
pepper
spray
your
retinas
All
you
seen
was
just
redness
(redness)
I
watched
from
the
TV
set
in
the
headrest
in
the
cherry
Lexus
This
ain't
a
Tesla,
but
it's
electric
Son,
I
finessed
it
like
Stedman
Son,
need
some
big
Giuseppes,
tryna
step
in
Uh,
son,
some
big
Giuseppes,
tryna
step
in
Uh,
that's
a
fact,
it
ain't
known
I'm
that
nigga
ain't
no
if's,
and's,
or
Might
scoop
your
whore
if
she
bad
and
just
Cop
the
new
Lam
or
Wraith,
I'm
thinkin'
Uh,
I'm
thinking,
yeah
1 The Horse's Mouth
2 Congo
3 1,000 Deaths
4 Diamond Cutters
5 Amethyst
6 Sampson & Delilah
7 No Love
8 Fabio
9 Secrets
10 Whoolers
11 Consigliere
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