Letras
Walkin
Standing
Tall
In a
Long
Ass
Trench coat
Yeah I'm bout peace but don't fuckin try me or I'll let this long nose blow
I was that kid with good long hair
Member I ain't have money for the book fair nigga
But I'm still turnin nothin into somethin I'm just gettin to money while you niggas steady bluffin
I got pussy in the bed
Money on the table
Roll another wood burnin slow from the maple
Like vash
Who
The stampede
Yeah
Ima humanoid typhoon
Uhh
Just wanna be a young tycoon
Nigga
My bitch mean she don't like you nigga
Not gone pull up to ya street just to fight you nigga
Sendin hadokken shots like Ryu
Got some Martians and playin hide n go find you
The choppa like a label I might let that bitch sign you
Yeah
Yeah
Get the bag
Flip a bag
Spend a bag
Yeah
Get it back
Flip it back
Spend it back
Yeah
Roll it up
Roll it up
Light it up
Aye
You smokin but ain't gettin high enough
Damn
I be in space like a comet
Woah
I drank way to much i might vomit
Woah
Like atom ant I'm yes I am little but if I hit you it would be so atomic
Hold up
Lemme chill
So hot that I pop corn fields
Wait hold up
I need to chill
I toke spliffs I don't take no pills
I got pussy in the bed
Money on the table
Roll another wood burnin slow from the maple
Ya know
It's crazy
How
It's like I came out the 80s
But
Steezy is a 90s baby nigga