ERK THA JERK - Steady lyrics
rate meI was looking to be inspired
She was looking to be admired
Both had ...
You know how I get in the winter
Know how I feel in the summer
Will you break up with the lady
Cause the weather good
Now you can’t even get to see your babies
Cause she try to win slim shadies
But maybe just maybe
She want a piece of you to swayze
We smoke on a daily
And fucking all these hoes like
There’s no such thing as babies
But maybe just maybe
I said lay low
Very vibrant
And no colors in my rainbow
Fuego, like a volcano
Like a tornado
Smoking on God’s gift
Whatcha pray for?
Maybe just maybe
When I touch down
On the runway
I’ll be in the suit
Like your pastor on a Sunday
I’ll be rich on day
Ow you thought the front page
Maybe on your social network
I got my slacks on and my dress shirt
But this ain’t no interview
This ain’t no interlude
It’s what I really do
My hands up
Coughing to the city
High as ever
Legs long fine leather
Just get a way
Trying to find a way to my heart
If you’re looking for something dope
You should feast your eyes
And look no further hoe
If you’re looking for something real
You should look in the mirror
Imma say : fuck how you feel?
If you looking for something heavy
I’ll promise you’ll never find it
Your nigger is doing steady
I wish the days would differ
But I’m still a trail nigger
See this...here
It’s vintage chew nigger
Swish spill your gut
Simply to get enough
Can’t afford to give a fuck
Bitch nigger what?
I play the card
D nice ma D-shop
Imma text and be careful;
Every time I leave for
Fuck this a real
Nine in the backpack
I just got saved
J I’m all the option
But a Miley swiping
Probably dodging
And I’m hocking all
I’m from the rich so I’m pissed if I’m not there
I want good for the hood
But the rock back
Let me stop that
I stay thinking cash
All my niggers in the past
My mind clash
Feet to the pavement
Who we are
I’m forever changing
If you’re looking for something dope
You should feast your eyes
And look no further hoe
If you’re looking for something real
You should look in the mirror
Imma say : fuck how you feel?
If you looking for something heavy
I’ll promise you’ll never find it
Your nigger is doing steady
Two door for crooked Sharon
Brown fifth gear
She realize I’m the truth
And I do what I do in hearing
Papa was a rolling stone
Mama pursuing marriage
And the drama I’m used to sharing
She run the same phase
Trying to find an excuse for caring
I just find an excuse
From scow to a flow
Trying not to look too embarrassed
I got the motor on a cruise
Baby pick it up
I’m in photo zone mood
We just doing what chromosomes do
Niggers don’t hate
I’m just owning my cool
If you’re looking for something dope
You should feast your eyes
And look no further hoe
If you’re looking for something real
You should look in the mirror
Imma say : fuck how you feel?
If you looking for something heavy
I’ll promise you’ll never find it
Your nigger is doing steady