Steady Hollen (feat. Jay Hooli)

Ha
Hahaha aye
Yeaa
Aye That nigga say he want me to step out my lane ya heard
It's really not hard ima do it
It's TMKO nigga yea
Aye

Count the money up den we flip it
And Ain't nobody broke nigga got bengjis
I could put the money all in the tub
Hop in the water start bathing like I'm itchin
I'm too hot, too fly to be bitchin
If anybody in My way they gon get it
They steady hollen bout Taurean got beef w em
Tell em no I don't They just say dat cuz they Miss me

All my diamonds they really fight back
I got guns they really attached
He trying to run shoot him right in his back
I just got done drinking all of this yack
We take a life u ain't taking one back
We got the Steph's and they ready to shoot
Because I'm high that don't mean I can't shoot
Driving around in that new Bentley coupe
You see the diamonds they all in my tooth
Making this magic I feel like I'm Luke
Collateral damage im waiting for u
It's a big difference between me and you
I am king, you is a peasant
Get out of Line ima send u to heaven
I got lean, ima big steppa
Dead end reppa and I got some wolfs that will hunt him
Rarrr
I'm Fucking his bitch anytime that I wanna
I am so rich I can buy me sauna
I Took his bitch and man it's a bummer
I heat the block up just like it's a summer
Driving these cars I'm hitting the bumper
F's on the wheels while I'm hitting these corners

They steady hollen bout a Nigga running round the town tryna duck n hide from smoke
He going here to there But heading his way there
Comin thru on sum fsu shih nigga
My pants getting heavy
From making all this jelly
Brick to brick stacking all this paper
They throw dirt on my name
But who is there to blame
Step by step we climbing, getting bigger
I got racks on my wrist ya best get back or you'll be froze
And all my niggas TTG I swear we train trained to go
See how my diamonds dancing, shining dats the way it glow
Got big racks in the closet boy I swear nobody knows
Lord Jesus please help these niggas for what they do not know
If they try to come touch me Ima have to let blow let it rain on em
Lay dat lladdoww llladoow on em
I got that Ora that'll make dem niggas wanna test Me
But really on the other side of the spectrum
You just a hating ass bitch ass nigga
That's just mad that he can't get like me

Count the money up den we flip it
And Ain't nobody broke nigga got bengjis
I could put the money all in the tub
Hop in the water start bathing like I'm itchin
I'm too hot, too fly to be bitchin
If anybody in My way they gon get it
They steady hollen bout Taurean got beef wit em
Tell em no I don't They just say dat cuz they Miss me

Hahaha
Yea
Aye I swear to God if anybody tell you sum else bitch you ain't heard shih, ya heard me
It ain't come from me, it ain't real

Yea, uh
Yeaa
Ahh uhh
Yea, yuh, yea
Ahh uhh, ahh uh



Credits
Writer(s): Taurean Millien
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