Steady

[Verse 1]

Yeah, fuck these bitches

I swear to god I only wanna fuck these bitches

Niggas love these bitches

OJ Simpson, cut these bitches

Ugh, and slap these weirdos

Pull the 4-5, cut these weirdos

Don't talk, walk past them weirdos

Can't get a bird work, call his ass scarecrow

You hangin' out with dead man, no breakdance when I say hell spazz

You be [?], when [?] last stairs

Smoke the eagle loud then that boy will have [?]

I give the trunky but I'm not in at the derby thirst

I move chicken like the curb, I know you hear me first

I had to spend a thirty first

Mask on but I ain't at talk with thirty first

Huh, and I'm gettin' cheese-cheese

And my shit stink, get the Febreze, please

Money get away, you nothin' but a cheese-cheese

My specialities cost cars, hoes, T's, G's

And I ain't with the rebellion

He'll play dice 'cause his whole life, he gamblin'

Now a nigga panickin', stiffer than a mannequin

Damagin', X in the cup and we scrumblin'

[Chorus]

Uh, and yeah we from Harlem

You goddamn right, man, we lookin' for a problem

Thirty ain't revolver, Coke ain't [?]

Bet a nigga won't solve him

Now drop that top

He died on the same day, now pop that top

Ugh, don't know where you been

Yep, we done moved in the motherfuckin' UA

[Verse 2]

Uh, yeah, we at your wife house

No serve boy, but yes I'm gettin' wiped out

Damn, she got a wide mouth

Niggas on the run, use your crib as a hideout

Any beef, we gon' ride out

One question, no, what you wanna die about?

I'm the truth so it ain't nothin' to lie about

Brand new 9. on you, I'ma try it out

You ain't gettin' wrong, whatchu talkin' about

Wet 'em up, man, that's how we dry 'em out

Problems, uh-un, we had a loss

Hit her from the back, I paid tails, they are animals

And I'm about the Willy on the night

On the back so she felt me gettin' silly on her

Holy dirty so a nigga went belly on 'em

A monster's boy, crack a motherfuckin' Philly on 'em, yeah

I'm buyin' it for 21, sellin' it for 29

Where you gettin' money from?

Dum-dums, damn whatchu damn dummies dumb

Duck nigga, fuck nigga, sweeter than a hunny bun

And I'm the real Fanitalia

See a head shit, man Haleakala

The koffinala, motherfuckin' milkshake

Where the forstone at? Baby boy, I'm gettin' real cake

We the bakery, what the fuck y'all gon' take from me?

Get away from me, we bankin' B

Your bank on C, don't play with me

You got nothin' to say to me

You niggas wanna talk, call the motherfuckin' Agency

[Chorus]

Uh, and yeah we from Harlem

You goddamn right, man, we lookin' for a problem

Thirty ain't revolver, Coke ain't [?]

Bet a nigga won't solve him

Now drop that top

He died on the same day, now pop that top

Ugh, don't know where you been

Yep, we done moved in the motherfuckin' UA