Stainless Steel

[Intro: Tee Grizzley & DigDat]

M1OnTheBeat

Blue Lambo, Nipsey

Bring the clip back, empty

My Rambo went rusty

How can that steel be stainless?

I drop a four on my Chevy

Ice just make a bitch go dizzy

These fuckboys chasin' clout

How them boys there still not famous?

[Verse 1: DigDat]

Run man out of their Air Max

S do it bareback, we don't use gloves

Still puttin' semi's in auto's

Only if I squeeze it, I press that clutch

My friends got life for a body

And they ain't sorry, free up my brothers

I bought too much Balmain

But feel like I need more colours

Step in a yard with Dior runners

I just want top, don't need those rubbers

I hate when they leave makeup

Fix up, but I still let her kiss on me neck

Put twenty bags in my mattress

Can't let any bitch just sit on this bed

That's four-fifty on my tee

Just cost me more than a half of B

My Rambo went rusty

How can that steel be stainless?

These fuck niggas chasin' clout

How them boys there still not famous?

Where was they when I was prayin' for parole?

Had to file the appeal with papers

And the devil tried take away my soul

So I step in the field with shavers

I ain't signing a deal for change, that's shameless

Get it all back from these razors

I got all this pain, take gas from my throat

How I cope when I fight these demons

Lost all my bros for a long time

Still don't know when they're gonna see freedom

And my heart's scarred, ain't healin'

Jakes on my back, like fuck how I'm feelin'

Lost love but I never lost hope in dreamin'

We was in the streets all evenin'

Got a big back ting doin' up Snaps

Like, come to the crib, stop teasin'

[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]

I'm tryna fly out to London

Heard the money was abundant

Custom Louis V suit

You only gon' know if you look at the buttons

You niggas users

I respect the dealer nigga, never the customer

If it weren't for them, the bag prolly wouldn't got-got

I take care of my smugglers

If I stack these hunnids, it'll look just like Blue Towers

Shoutout to DigDat

We don't respond to opps

So when niggas die, they wonder who did that

Brand new G63, it's complicated

Got a dollar on the Benz app

Real big nigga, no six pack

Just big racks, big guns, no kick back

No red beam, red dot on the scope

I hit up a bitch from a distance

Light skin thot, thick and pretty

Fuck her then I forgot she existed

Tryna take over the charts

It can't be hard, we took over the trenches

If you a rook, don't worry 'bout what the king doin' nigga

Play your position

Big bag, I'ma fuck it up

Bad bitch said she gon' fuck it up

In the club havin' fun but we'll fuck it up

Slap niggas suited out, them niggas cuttin' up

They ain't gon' play with us, niggas ain't dumb enough

Treadmill talk nigga, watch how I run it up

Heard big dawg put you and you fucked it up

Heard he ain't kill you, it puzzled us

Blue Lambo, Nipsey

Bring the clip back, empty

I drop a four on my Chevy

Ice just make a bitch go dizzy

I'm only scared of the one in the mirror

Hoes that I cut off, niggas Amiri

Real big dawg, no rappin', I'm serious

AR go off, look at boy on his period, bow