Roc Marciano
1000 Mile Stare
[Verse 1]
That dirty money stink
Scrub it in the sink
Brothers wasn't in sync
Now I got blood on my sneaks
Some was smudged on my cheeks
Slugs run in your mug piece, a dozen at least
Beloved, I'm covered in grease
But now I do my morning runs on the beach in Greece
I'm beyond the GOAT
I'm such a threat
These n***as can't touch me, not a thread
Glock 40 in the strawberry red drophead
Look like a wet Moncler
In my ear, one clear solitaire
I'm rhymin' at a God tier
Brown foxes, I'm a chocolatier
I got the 1000 mile starе, you got a coward's glare
Gunpowder cloud the air
How darе you come out your mouth sounding weird
Poppin' all that fly shit out your beard
They beggin' for recognition like some bitches 'til they bedridden
Lead whizzin' through a relative's kitchen
Hit mama wig all we saw was watermelon and chicken
Shit was all on the dishes (Woo)
[Break]
N***as wanna spray my home
Thank God I live alone
Wanna spray my home
Thank God I live alone
N***as wanna spray my home

[Verse 2]
Servin' butter for bread and butter
Got Maison Margiela steppers in every color
Melee your head with some heavy lumber
At The London
Creep with the gun like I'm doin' lunges
School these dunces
Loot in my Gucci jumpers
Keep a few sticks, we toolie dumpers
Could never be too reluctant
To shoot the musket
My knuckles is jewel-encrusted
You on fuck shit (Fuck n***a)
Made a few adjustments
N***as bit the swag but couldn't do it justice (Ehh)
It's quite flattering, I find it embarrassing
Y'all stinkin' up the joint like a quiet flatulent
Pull up and bang out if you feelin' froggy
The inside of the Ferrari got foggy
Word to mommy
I knew from his shirt the work was a body
It's a hommy
This n***a's dead