Uh, SS, Shao
(Stevie what you doin’)
Hey hey hey hey
This is what I do all the way
I ain’t gonna go at no necks
(Lemme talk to ’em)
I ain’t here to hide the bow flex
There’s some millies here to meet
Hey hey hey hey
Say ohh ohh ohh ohh
I been up in the mornin’, nothin’ but whoa
Hit the grain, homie, mami talkin’ bout it, whoa
Get the game jumpin’, know I’m popular
Whoah ohh ohh ohh
I give ’em every reason, while I’m peepin’, let ’em go
Get down, but I’m not’a fight ’em, nada, no
Hit the grain homie, Imma bust
Yo yo yo
Double-down, check the context, rap game movin’ too slow
I been whippin’ with a Pyrex, bobbin’, leavin’ you with new bows
Here you talkin’ b#tch, I’m next, tell them n#gg#s I ain’t new tho
Same n#gg# that run the street, no counterfeit, no loopholes
Puto, you should come and see the Rolex
Yeah I’m back now, you could run and tell them other n#gg#s Stevie ain’t done yet
Make you tap out, beast mode, you would think I got a cheat code
How I Debo, like Steph Curry shootin’ 50 feet like a free throw
P-p-put my foot up on they neck now, whole set down, make all you n#gg#s pull your dress down (pull your dress down)
I’m a big dawg, can’t play around me
Watch out how you look and speak and say about me
Got some real ones in the field with me, they gon’ feel a certain typa way about me
Say ohh ohh ohh ohh
I been up in the mornin’, nothin’ but whoa
Hit the grain, homie, mami talkin’ bout it, whoa
Get the game jumpin’, know I’m popular
Whoah ohh ohh ohh
I give ’em every reason, while I’m peepin’, let ’em go
Get down, but I’m not’a fight ’em, nada, no
Hit the grain homie, Imma bust
Yo yo yo
n#gg#s throwin’ them sub-subs, thinkin’ sh#t really sweet n#gg#
Pull up on you with the mask on, Halloween, trick or treat n#gg#
Gets deep n#gg#, better leave me ‘lone, bedtime, go to sleep n#gg#
Let it sink n#gg#, hit you with the *gunshots* don’t blink n#gg#
Never back down, get Paquiao, n#gg#s really wanna know what the chit-chat ’bout
Got smack down, auto tune you, I’m just strivin’ homie
Bout to zap out, got a nut now, wing spin, got a big clan, let her act wild
Gon’ be touchin’ n#gg#s’ wave, call it takin’ trash out
Back-back out, not back loud, girly n#gg#s, time to max out
Momma find me in the trap house, independent now, Imma clash out
Just on a whole ‘nother caliber, the [?]
I’m down on your head, just scandalous
Just know that we takin’ no challenges
It’s SS
Say ohh ohh ohh ohh
I been up in the mornin’, nothin’ but whoa
Hit the grain, homie, mami talkin’ bout it, whoa
Get the game jumpin’, know I’m popular
Whoah ohh ohh ohh
I give ’em every reason, while I’m peepin’, let ’em go
Get down, but I’m not’a fight ’em, nada, no
Hit the grain homie, Imma bust
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