Steal ft. KDG ZeNo Lyrics

Raining and storming, it's just how it go

Yeah im gon' get it and flip it, I'm broke

Yeah im gon' scream, fuck them guys with my bro

If she tryna trick then she gon' have to go

Talkin' on Zach, I'ma kick down your door

Wearin' all black with the force on the floor

And if they act crazy this Glock gotta blow

That's just how it go

They say they want static, it's crackin' again

Fuckin' with me, I'ma Clap ya lil a friend

Y'all down two, yeah, what happened again?

Slide through, yeah, we made it a trend

Killin' these beats, I don't know how I do it

Yeah, I'm the best, yeah, you know how I'm movin

Say they want smoke but they don't have no movement

Lil' Zeno a hothead, he gon' boom it

Fuckin your bitch and she like what I'm doin'

Don't even ask how I'm doin

I'ma just stay in my bag while y'all losin'

Late night, Hellcat, and I'm cruisin

Late night, kick back, while I hit that

They want smoke, then we gon' blick that

Break your bitch off like a Kit-Kat

I don't fuck with hoes, get your bitch back, ayy

Spin with the Glocks and the Chops and the Mops and we moppin your block and whoever is out

Spin like the landlord, we gon' come kick your door And tell everybody in the get out

Spin in the V and you know my lil' shorty Gon' drop down the window, he airin' it out

And give me your bitch in the back of the Benz She gon' give me all of y'all drops

Fuck all the opps, pop all the opps diss on the gang and we rockin' your block

Runnin' the trap with the Glock and the Macs And we takin' that plug right off of the map

Say somethin' wrong, you gettin' gift wrapped

This ain't no Christmas, boy, this is just facts

Pourin' up cups, of this Sprite with ack

Poppin' these percies , im throwin' them back

Still on that murder, that business

He kept on talkin', put hoes in that Bentley

Off of the roxy's my members gon' blow

That's a lil' hoe, blowin' my phone

All on my dick, cause she just want a picture

Stay sippin' dirty, got wock in my system

Keep talkin' shit, cause I fucked on his sister

He wanted, smoke, fuck

Bick, Blicked up, I'm comin' Got Glocks with them drums am these hollows, we dumpin' those

Ball on these niggas, I'm still on my shit And I slide like I'm Durkio

Hang with them members, they passin' out sticks And I'm totin' on dirty poles

Fuck on this bitch with this rubber She a dirty hoe

Ayy, ayy, been back on my grind But I ain't wastin' time

He wanna diss on me, you know that he lyin'

Glock with extension, they fall in your mind

Sneak dissin like we don't know where you hide

Ayy, been back up and I got back up

If you play, yeah, he ain gon' get back up

If you see me, better get back up

Got a Glock with a Switch and a Mac, that's tough

Free Zach, free Joe, free Jack

Talk on my name and I bet we can meet that

Hit that boy, he ain't even hit back

Choppa or Riddle, I blick that, guess they ain't get that

Big Trackhawk, and we whippin' that hoe

Like we a slime, we wipin' your nose

Runnin' the crib, he ain't even know

Told that lil' boy to give me whatever he own