Martin $ky - STEAM lyrics

rate me

Get with the program, nigga

Tryna roll up some more grams, nigga

Yeah, the pearl guy gotta get the trees rolled

Put the bong in it with the steam cold

Like ice, stuck up in your hair like lice

Rubik cube T for the right price

When I be up in the booth what I spit is quite nice

I ain’t turned to a rap genius overnight, alright?

What you talking about, nigga?

If it ain’t about the money then it doesn’t make sense

What you talking about, bitch?

Only dumb niggas brag about the money they spend

Been on my third eye shit, holy trinity invested in the raps

You can even check the taps ‘cause we rocking all packed in the back

Sipping tan juice, I be getting us out, yeah

My …low as fuck, niggas can’t see my eyes

I’m tryna give half of a fuck, nigga, I’m too high

Feeling on the loose, got the gander and the goose

Intertwined are the lines I’m reciting in the booth

That’s crack, I’mma heat it up, say it on the track

I’mma break it down, throw it on the raps, yeah

Who working on they spitting, that producer, still killing every line they spit

A Pack’s with it, better try harder, nigga, ‘cause I ain’t gonna play

Y’all niggas better quit, just be cool before the god of the raps rain down on you wee fucks

Got this beat stuck up in my head

Probably go to the moon just to fuck it up, bought the planet instead

40 to the face, got a tab on my tongue, nigga, can’t nobody tell me shit

Can’t nobody tell me shit, can’t nobody tell me shit

Blunts get burned, I buzz on my own, nigga, can’t nobody tell me shit

Can’t nobody tell me shit, can’t nobody tell me shit

40 to the face, got a tab on my tongue, nigga, can’t nobody tell me shit

Can’t nobody tell me shit, can’t nobody tell me shit

Blunts get burned, I buzz on my own, nigga, can’t nobody tell me shit

Can’t nobody tell me shit, can’t nobody tell me shit

Money every time when I kick that shit, blast off, run the planet when I rip and sip

Open up your mind ‘cause your wings got clipped

You was quick to assume you don’t read about shit

Spark another, nigga, cut that talk

Y’all niggas frowning, y’all just got caught

Rep one thing, that’s the real, dog, come roll another blunt with the pearl god

Worldwide, none of these niggas ain’t shit

On my own, a young nigga had to get it

Feeling like a nigga just choosing a war ‘cause I came in this world and I see a lil’ different

Pumps on my shoes and they really do shit

But they made me feel cool, nigga, get off my dick

Let me leave, trendsetter, weird or not, not really, I’m just doing what I feel in the pit, fucking with me

It took a minute but I’m here now, nigga, better wrap my shit

Put the flame to the weed, nigga, fuck that splif

Lame change with the game ‘cause the beat too sick

This that fly shit in your speakers, act like you know it

This that work you niggas fiending, went through hard emotions

40 to the face, got a tab on my tongue, spitting that crap, gonna rub it in your gums

But the 8 in the blunt, got a quarter in my lungs

I’m a cheery motherfucker, I be out for a month

Mr. Rocket don’t give a fuck what people think…

40 to the face, got a tab on my tongue, nigga, can’t nobody tell me shit

Can’t nobody tell me shit, can’t nobody tell me shit

Blunts get burned, I buzz on my own, nigga, can’t nobody tell me shit

Can’t nobody tell me shit, can’t nobody tell me shit

40 to the face, got a tab on my tongue, nigga, can’t nobody tell me shit

Can’t nobody tell me shit, can’t nobody tell me shit

Blunts get burned, I buzz on my own, nigga, can’t nobody tell me shit

Can’t nobody tell me shit, can’t nobody tell me shit