Steez!
Got a couple bad bitches wanna smoke with me
Told them cash grass or ass you don't smoke for free
And my old bitch hit my line she ain't over me
They all fuck with me because I got the style and ease
Yeah yeah I got the Steez, never got no seeds
I wont ever be, anything but me
If you fuck with me, roll a dutch with me
While she call me papi, you can call me Steez
It ain't currency, it don't worry me
Yeah they feel me now, ain't no verse for free
Cash or grass, come shop this shit cheap
This shit it get deep, I do this shit for me
You don't fuck with that, you can't fuck with me
But they fuck with Steez cause he dont fuck with no seeds
And he never came to please so its fuck apologies
Told my baby keep it G loyal its just you and me
Rolling dutches countin money man the shit so funny
When them bitches hit my line- claiming they want nothing
But my momma taught me different, she ain't raise no dummy
So I kick them to the curb, right after they fuck me
Got a couple bad bitches wanna smoke with me
Told them cash grass or ass you don't smoke for free
And my old bitch hit my line she ain't over me
They all fuck with me because I got the style and ease
Yeah yeah I got the Steez, never got no seeds
I wont ever be, anything but me
If you fuck with me, roll a dutch with me
While she call me papi, you can call me Steez
While they hating on me I just keep my mind at peace
Getting paid thats probably why they like to lie on me
I just mind my business do this shit for therapy
Heavy foot up on the gas you know I like to speed
Its the drive in me, gotta keep it going
Always got my speakers blowing you can't stop this locomotive
Cause my tracks provoke emotions new Steez I ain't like my old shit
Mixing up that potion potion mixed emotion Soulo told it
Words deep yeah they have to quote it I can't help your heart is broken
I can't Captain-Save-a-Hoe and my style fixed was never broken
I go till her eyes are rolling rolling up lets get to smoking
Only Mary fuck that pill shit only Mary fuck that coke shit
Always put in work, I go till the morning
Heard I got some sons, I get to disowning
Act like its my last time, treat it like my only
And I got that killa killa know i keep it potent
I'm a reefer blowing, Bad Boy but I'm chosen
Give it time and y'all will notice this ain't random this my omen
This my moment cant forgo it know y'all know it I'm the coldest
Watch for it, this ain't random flow explosive
Oh yeah man I told ya, always come in floating
Always on the next one, yo new bitch my old one
Fuck that shit its over, but she keep on texting
I don't even press send, but she get the message
Judge me like a felon, but thats God's decision
Always been a real one, ask the ones who test it
I can't even lie it cost nothing its expensive
I can't even lie I cant fuck with you if you don't get it
Got a couple bad bitches wanna smoke with me
Told them cash grass or ass you don't smoke for free
And my old bitch hit my line she ain't over me
They all fuck with me because I got the style and ease
Yeah yeah I got the Steez, never got no seeds
I wont ever be, anything but me
If you fuck with me, roll a dutch with me
While she call me papi, you can call me Steez
Told them cash grass or ass you don't smoke for free
And my old bitch hit my line she ain't over me
They all fuck with me because I got the style and ease
Yeah yeah I got the Steez, never got no seeds
I wont ever be, anything but me
If you fuck with me, roll a dutch with me
While she call me papi, you can call me Steez
It ain't currency, it don't worry me
Yeah they feel me now, ain't no verse for free
Cash or grass, come shop this shit cheap
This shit it get deep, I do this shit for me
You don't fuck with that, you can't fuck with me
But they fuck with Steez cause he dont fuck with no seeds
And he never came to please so its fuck apologies
Told my baby keep it G loyal its just you and me
Rolling dutches countin money man the shit so funny
When them bitches hit my line- claiming they want nothing
But my momma taught me different, she ain't raise no dummy
So I kick them to the curb, right after they fuck me
Got a couple bad bitches wanna smoke with me
Told them cash grass or ass you don't smoke for free
And my old bitch hit my line she ain't over me
They all fuck with me because I got the style and ease
Yeah yeah I got the Steez, never got no seeds
I wont ever be, anything but me
If you fuck with me, roll a dutch with me
While she call me papi, you can call me Steez
While they hating on me I just keep my mind at peace
Getting paid thats probably why they like to lie on me
I just mind my business do this shit for therapy
Heavy foot up on the gas you know I like to speed
Its the drive in me, gotta keep it going
Always got my speakers blowing you can't stop this locomotive
Cause my tracks provoke emotions new Steez I ain't like my old shit
Mixing up that potion potion mixed emotion Soulo told it
Words deep yeah they have to quote it I can't help your heart is broken
I can't Captain-Save-a-Hoe and my style fixed was never broken
I go till her eyes are rolling rolling up lets get to smoking
Only Mary fuck that pill shit only Mary fuck that coke shit
Always put in work, I go till the morning
Heard I got some sons, I get to disowning
Act like its my last time, treat it like my only
And I got that killa killa know i keep it potent
I'm a reefer blowing, Bad Boy but I'm chosen
Give it time and y'all will notice this ain't random this my omen
This my moment cant forgo it know y'all know it I'm the coldest
Watch for it, this ain't random flow explosive
Oh yeah man I told ya, always come in floating
Always on the next one, yo new bitch my old one
Fuck that shit its over, but she keep on texting
I don't even press send, but she get the message
Judge me like a felon, but thats God's decision
Always been a real one, ask the ones who test it
I can't even lie it cost nothing its expensive
I can't even lie I cant fuck with you if you don't get it
Got a couple bad bitches wanna smoke with me
Told them cash grass or ass you don't smoke for free
And my old bitch hit my line she ain't over me
They all fuck with me because I got the style and ease
Yeah yeah I got the Steez, never got no seeds
I wont ever be, anything but me
If you fuck with me, roll a dutch with me
While she call me papi, you can call me Steez
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Writer(s): Shaun Vyse
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