I got steeze
Bitch please
Mercialago
I got the keys
I got paper
Cheddar cheese
I come with a fee
I don’t do this shit for free
Can’t you see
Bitch I’m me
And when I’m in my music
Im a supreme version of me
Never felt so separated
Breathing off I’m fucking exasperated
Never thought I say this
Yeah I’m moving like I paid for this
Moments never stay like this
Always fuck up
I’m the one to blame for this
I can never stop for this
Written rhymes
Bitch I live for this
Don’t want no 9-5
Let me look you eye to eye
Man that shit only pay the bills
I’m tryna pay the dream
And the whole fuckin’ team
People lookin’ down on me
Sayin’ I got it for shit
Bitch you can suck my dick
I love what I do
And when I do what I do
It’s fuckin’ lit
Always talking down on me
All that does is fuel the anger within me
To write these bars with more power
To write these stories with more emotion
To write these hooks with more melody
Fuck all those who doubted in me
Bitch I’m standing free
Don’t need anyone to do this for me
Flows straight from the heart
This music is my art
And this shit only the start
The world has done its part
And now it’s my turn
To show y’all what I got
I got steeze
Bitch please
I got steeze
Bitch please
I got steeze
Bitch please
I come with a fee
I don’t do this for free
Can’t you see
Bitch I’m me
And when I’m in my music
Im a supreme version of me
Movin’ through the 5
I’ve never felt so alive
I got the juice
Like it’s 5 alive
1,2,3
Bitch I’m top 5
4,5,6
I’m feeling for success
7,8,9
Bitch I’m on cloud 9
All the women here so fine
Let me take this in
Just stop the time
Sip it with the lime
Killin’ the game in disguise
Other rappers I despise
But I’m not the wiser
Seen your bitch
And my eyes hurt
Seen my bitch
And I fucked her
On my ones and I’m replicatin’
The fire and power of Satan
I don’t like waiting
The fuel
The drive
The hunger
The pressure is rainin’
The beast is caged in
Got to let it out
And wreck havoc on the way in
And stay in till the music stop playin’
(x3)
Top squad Marko Reus
Always had a choice
Ball up at the crib
You know we shooting dice
Movin’ fast
Livin’ life
Murder the beat with a knife
The game, that’s my wife
Skinnin’ alive
Is the way I’ve been
Shiftin’ eyes
Always realize the real lies
From the fake lies
And don’t lie above it
We think about it
And just say fuck it
Tell em where they can stick it
No strings attached
Bitch I ain’t no puppet
Fuck a suit and tie
This ain’t no G Summit
Bitches love to make it Irish
Put some rum in it
Yeah we up in it
Straight stunting in it
Your shorty wants my pin in it
Club past two, you know I’m sinnin’ in it
Sip it
Break it
Dip it
Eat it
Ain’t no Tay K
But this race
I’m finna win it
Aye
Finna
Aye
I got steeze
Bitch please
I got steeze
Bitch please
I got steeze
Bitch please
I come with a fee
I don’t do this for free
Can’t you see
Bitch I’m me
And when I’m in my music
Im a supreme version of me