Rogarciano.Inc yeah im on the way out. Looking for the work. Stacking chedder,maybe settle down. I got a move on the bezel. Had to lay it down. A different city on the grid,we had to play around. treat it like school we had a paper route. Prices for a fix came from ya lady's mouth. Out the gutta, all my brothers working for a bag. just our mothers and our father,all we ever had. Suit,tie,tux dont for get the fucking mask. Chevy and the fucking Ram dont forget the Jag. Blue notes old notes still a fucking bag. Pipe layer with a beam, we so we fucking bad. Do the diggy dash. i dont have to ask. I be still moving work, im ya fucking Man. Rogarciano my attire,fuck I need them bands. Designer on my waste,I dont need a hand. Toni pulled up. she had a glizzy with her. looking freash to death but she really with it. Red posted up. He keep the semi with him. A duffel bag boy who keep a blicky with him. GodFather.inc we in the building nigga. Dont give a fuck about what you think because really with it. Get to poppin off these locks. Each and every city. Take him down to the docks we go leave him missing.