[Intro]

Got me walking down the street got my steep tech

Don't be asking what it is, you know it's steep tech

When I'm walking down the street I got my steep tech

[Hook: Hak]

Any jacket

Steep tech, Barbour, racked it

I ain't throw no ones

I ain't throw no ones

Any jacket

Steep tech, Barbour, racked it

I ain't throw no ones

I ain't throw no ones

[Verse 1: Sporting Life]

I wear Steep Tech like's it's a reflex

That blue joint it's called aztec

With that long bill, with those low sweats

My tracks ill and that's no sweat

I got back here, It ain't cold yet

But it's chilly out I got my steep tech

I was walking out, she had the pink vest

I said "Pardon me, is that Steep Tech?"

[Bridge: Hak]

Mami wearing Steep Tech

Hope she give me deep neck

Know she hold it down and she love from them V-Tec

(She ain't talk, she ain't talk, she ain't talk, she ain't talk)

[Hook: Hak]

Any jacket

Steep tech, Barbour, racked it

I ain't throw no ones

I ain't throw no ones

Any jacket

Steep tech, Barbour, racked it

I ain't throw no ones

I ain't throw no ones

[Verse 2: Wiki]

Steep tech on my back when I crack-a the day

I'm talkin' that Steep Tech

Talkin' that 8-Hunnid fill

No sweater that's cheap pressed and my feet sweat

When the heat Tec (Sweatin')

Underneath my lee's

Next to my weed, next to my wallet

Over my knees and I be wilin

Pop out the sleeves, I could be getting, neck

Or be sprinting or on this train

And I be sweatin' cause of this leather

That I be wearin' cause of this weather

Half of this city yeah they be ight'

And they be tryna, tryna be gettin'

Every 700 one of these feathers

Every 700 one of these feathers

[Hook: Hak]

Any jacket

Steep tech, Barbour, racked it

I ain't throw no ones

I ain't throw no ones

Any jacket

Steep tech, Barbour, racked it

I ain't throw no ones

I ain't throw no ones

[Verse 3: Despot]

Way back when it was my second skin

Tent and Trails would never let us in

Ever since I popped a Lizzy loose

Up in the fitting room and left it drenched in ink

Ditched the goose and I would get to boostin'

I was winterproof up in that Scotty Schmidt

If you knew the type of shit we'd do, to prove kids at school we could have better things

Just a kid from killer Queens who sell the shit that kill the fiends

To get ahead like guillotines and never ever spilled the beans

In any weather, rain or sleet or hail or snow, got slopes to ski

And you won't catch me springing leaks or slipping when them hills are steep.....TECH

[Verse 4: Princess Nokia]

It was cold outside, I'ma call you back

I’m on vacation now but I’ll be right back

I told Wiki first and then Sporting last

That I'ma rip that shit real quick and fast

Naomi Campbell attitude

My spirit’s cold

I’m bitchy, a la Dominique la Deveraux (Honesty)

An Eskimo

Play in the snow

A pretty ho

A la Brigitte Bardot

Flight is delayed so I’m stuck here at Paris

Come for my head I will leave you embarrassed

Bitches playside and I'm always advantaged

Got my career and you stuck with the carriage

I go so dumb I rip heads like a savage

Indian, Black, and a little bit Spanish

It’s a no flex do you know who my man is?

Cover to cover we living so lavish

Flex

I don’t ever stress

Always look the best, cause I only sign checks

Throw the check up for the sex

His new bitch vexed

I still got a picture on his gram, go check

Only chick that RATKING know that actually got the Steep Tech though

Only chick that RATKING know that actually got the Steep Tech though