(Into (Brazen))

Door steps

More of that

Door steps

Door steps

More of that

(Verse (Brazen))

Ice Smoke comes out my lungs, yeah

Ice cold on my tongue, yeah

Lit like im the heat, yeah

Dope like I’m the streets, yeah

Hot like I was Gunna, yeah

Pop we you run up, (ha)

Real 1’s till the end, (end)

Mail Box ATM, (what)

Put that shit on my door steps

Hunnids on Hunnids

I got big money

I fold your honey like origami

Hold your mami

She call me papi

Your full clique, gets a mean trick, that’s my full clip, call it team split, (aha)

When I pick my dope from the front porch

I got big fun with big guns

HAHA YEAHH

I eat cake and it’s not my birthday

I bake the bitch In the kitchen

And trust that’s not your worst day, (hell naw)

I be at your door steps, (okay)

RaYx cooking dope

We’re cookin dope, (dope)

Deliver it to the porch, (yeah)

(Chorus (Brazen))

Bring them Kilos to my door steps

Hunnids on Hunnids

Hunnids on Hunnids

We got 4 stacks

We need more of that

We got old racks

We throw on bets

Put on my Door Steps

We got 4 stacks

We need more of that

We got old racks

EYY

Bring them Kilos to my door steps

Hunnids on Hunnids

Hunnids on Hunnids

We got 4 stacks

We need more of that

We got old racks

EYY

Door Steps

Door Steps

Door Steps

Door Steps

(Verse (raYx))

Ja man wir sind eiskalt

Immer am Start wenn der Scheiß knallt, (bam, bam)

Verticken die Kilos, machen die Mios, doch glaub mir mein Freund es Reicht bald

„Wir bleiben unterm Radar“ (psssst)

RaYx cooking dope

We’re cookin dope

Deliver it to the porch

We’re cooking dope

Yeah Besser pass auf, du schaust in den Lauf

Von der 9mm, wir sehen uns später „in der Hölle“ mit egal ob du’s glaubst, denn das macht mir nichts aus

Warum ich diesen Part rap, (tsching tsching)

Bestelle die Ware im Darkweb, (ja)

Strecke es und fahr’s weg, (brumm)

Von Holland bis nach Zagreb, (haha dope brettern)

Das Business ist so einfach

Kaufe entspannt nen’ Maybach, (jaja)

Verstehe warum du Neid hast, (haha)

Du kannst hier nicht her, das ist Mein Platz (nein Mann)

Deine Tage sind gezählt, die Ware im Paket

Und dann wird es abends im Garten auf dem Rasen abgelegt (EYY)

(Chorus (Brazen))

Door steps

Hunnids on Hunnids

Hunnids on Hunnids

We got 4 stacks

We need more of that

We got old racks

We throw on bets

Put on my Door Steps

We got 4 stacks

We need more of that

We got old racks

EYY

Bring them Kilos to my door steps

Hunnids on Hunnids

Hunnids on Hunnids

We got 4 stacks

We need more of that

We got old racks

EYY

Door Steps

Door Steps

Door Steps

Door Steps

(Interlude (Brazen))

Yeah now one of the hardest motherfuckers out there!

Livin’ Aaa

(Verse (Marmot))

Bow Down!

Motherfuckers gon get down

Soon as I get around

Wit the 100 round clip

See, they all sit

And I sip, in the middle of these cowards, my spritz, (ah)

These punks’ tears refreshing

And their fears be flashing

When I steer my blessing

Yeah that’s real real stressing

But here motherfucker you lied

Words’ll make you make you cry

Up to the porch wit dat dope

Motherfucker it’s gold when we roll

Motherfucker let’s go! Ha

Motherfucker let’s roll ha!

Bring the coke to the door, ha

And that clock that cold

And I got that blow

When I got that show, ha

And I’m smokin my weed

See I’m sippin my tea

With my songs on repeat

But let’s break it down...

Listen, I’m just here and I’m leavin y’all

A little message to think about

Yeah my life is what you might dream about...

Stackin big racks on big racks

Hear this click clack

Better get back

It’s big racks

Next steps from your big best

The best of the best

Yeah that’s the door steps

(Chorus (Brazen))

Door steps

Hunnids on Hunnids

Hunnids on Hunnids

We got 4 stacks

We need more of that

We got old racks

We throw on bets

Put on my Door Steps

We got 4 stacks

We need more of that

We got old racks

EYY

Bring them Kilos to my door steps

Hunnids on Hunnids

Hunnids on Hunnids

We got 4 stacks

We need more of that

We got old racks

EYY

Door Steps

Door Steps

Door Steps

Door Steps