Steve Austin Lyrics

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Quick trip out to Vegas

I ain't worried I'm just chillin wit my

Quick trip out to Vegas

Coolin wit my lady

Niggas they be

Niggas they be hating

Get off my dick nigga

Let it rip

Guap

Quick trip out to Vegas

I'm just coolin w my lady

Niggas just be hatin i ain't worried they cant faze me

Niggas throwin shots but got no aim they never grazed us

Niggas throwin shots but they ain't factors nun major

I just met this bitch she told me Guap u so amazin

I just met this bitch she on my top shit I cant blame her

U tryn cuff da bitch u must be fried this nigga crazy

Why u tryna save these hoes you know these hoes don't want no saving

She tryn chew me off the rip oh she bold lil bitch

Brodie got dat rock that nigga on some stone cold shit

Steve Austin

If u wan live shut da fuck up

If u wanna die keep talkin

Fireworks 4th of July they pull up on you keep sparking

He just seein red dont want no peace offering

He just want ya dead all that that back and forth shit he aint for it

Word got around put a nigga down the streets talkin

Opps dont want no war no more they tryna send police for him

Niggas claimin that they killers now them niggas turned informants

How u sayin that u real but hang wit rats I cant condone it

U too worried bout these bitches get a bag keep ya focus

They aint for u like they say they is they switch up any moment

Mom said son u gifted

Lil bitch said i'm different

Niggas know my name dont got no smut dont got no blemish

They quick forget but im the one make em remember

I been ballin like i'm Kobe i'm still hoopin if i'm injured

Brodie serve da white (dwight) shit on da block he like a center

Brodie said he gotta talk to god cause lately he been sinnin

Like Draymond I got that Green my shit be punchin its gon hit ya

Kansas City i'm tryn chief aint really fuckin wit no liquor naw

Niggas be on bitch shit girl shit

Niggas be on simp shit Guap just be on thurl shit

4 pound he up it from da waist he tryna curl shit

No sweat he put u on a shirt he tryna Earl shit

New pack he throw that in a backwood tryna pearl shit

Niggas be on turkey time fragile frail shit

How u gon win da race u movin on some snail shit

Heater to da dome relax a hyper active nigga on some perm shit yea

Big worm shit

Dont play about my cheese

Just might smoke you on a Friday just for playing round w me

If u dont get em gon today then shit tomorrow we a see

If they dont get u gone today then shit tomorrow its RIP

Step ya weight up nigga

Why u hatin nigga

We all got the same 24 u bet not waste it nigga

Brodie just poured up 2 4's that nigga wasted nigga

That nigga fried that nigga geeked that nigga spacin nigga

Have some patience nigga

Dont stop chasin nigga

I cant sit down on my ass and be complacent wit ya

Dont fuck wit niggas Uncle Ruckus no relation nigga

(Guap why u say that?)

Cause iont relate to niggas

Wait timeout

Niggas wanna be young thugs until they ass get slimed out

Niggas think it aint never gon happen to em til they find out

Sexy red bitch pussy pink

Fuck around and take that lil bitch to pound town

Started off wit eighths and O's and now a nigga gettin pounds now

Guap

Stop fuckin playin wit me