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roc marciano – bad juju lyrics

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[verse 1: larry june]
in my living room, just chillin’ countin’ paper
chair cost a lot, it done started conversation
two cribs in the bay, one for staycation
casual lil dinner, 600 at crustaceans
quick lil trap, red bottoms hit the pavement
mason cafe when i drop the location
she put it on the table then we started word exchangin’
a caramel latte as i browse through the paper
i been doing this since the plastic on the couch and sh+t
eating top notch man i can’t even pr+nounce the sh+t
i don’t got no time love i’m out of it
never been the type to play the lottery
puttin’ in work likе a college kid
whole timе i was on some modest sh+t
june, why you so nonchalant and sh+t?
spent 300 don’t acknowledge it
guarantee my sh+t hold value kid
came from nothing now we really having sh+t
running up another one
nah, this the other one
had to turn the oven up
24 cookin’ up
tipped the valet a hunnid upon pulling up
parked my sh+t right in the front
i’m just grabbin’ sum’
what’s happenin’?
see roc marciano live
get tickets as low as $135
[interlude: roc marciano]
y’all n+ggas look bad man
y’all n+ggas look like ya’ll be shoppin’ at macy’s man

[verse 2: roc marciano]
prayed and fasted til’ the most high gave me answers
two ladies naked on the table look like angels dancing
every tramp in the stable got manners
my face alone demand that you pay me handsome
my mink touch the ankles when i’m standing
cartier bangles on my hands
was on some hand and hand sh+t
standard sh+t
been pimpin’ and panderin’
wearing drip
the two go together
hand and hand like companionship
any b+tch abandon ship i ain’t trippin’
this ain’t a marriage
but even parents split, sh+t happens
i don’t do tit for tat
last i heard you was doing voodoo magic
using witchcraft rumor has it
you could feel the bad juju in you
and your flat is, a small one bedroom in manhattan
with just a stool and a mattress
a shrine with a fl!ck of me in a gucci jacket
had to be spooky i imagine
but it’s accurate
put that on my rap career
i don’t do the cap in here
you hiding under your cap like you have no hair
i got an afro and a beard
i’m a pharaoh
we actually have the same exact head
everything hoe silhouette
i just know if the pillowcases ain’t silk
i can’t get no rest
i don’t sleep on cotton b+tch…
[outro sample]
(i’m sorry i hollered at you)
(i accept your apology)
(alright…i wanna ask you something)
(hmm…well if you’re asking if do i sleep alone every night of the week, i’d have to say no…so what are you asking?)



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