Tekst piosenki
Intro:
Alright What’s Up Everybody It’s Your Boy Sean Steel
And Your All Probably Wondering „Damn Why You Not King Steele Anymore”
(Ha) Well I Got My Reasons Never Felt Him Never Felt That Flow You Know What I Mean
Alright Let Me Bust Out A Rhyme On This Track
Verse 1:
I Wanna Break It Down On This Track Like This
Shout Out To My Homies Getting High To This Shit
This Is Being Played On The Radio It’s A Hit
Now This Is Sean Steel The Realist Damn Deal
You Know I Need To Buy Me More Of The Good Green
Because My Homies Know I Drive A Phantom So Mean
Because Even Though I Ain’t Stoned I’m Going Ham
Now I’m Getting Doe And Providing For My Fam
Chorus:
Still Makin’ Hits Dope Boy Hits
Still Makin’ Hits Dope Boy Hits
Still Makin’ Hits Dope Boy Hits
Still Makin’ Hits Dope Boy Hits
Verse 2:
Just Waking Up I Don’t Know What To Do
So I Guess Just Get Me A Cold Tasty Brew
But My Haters Shouldn’t Judge On What I Been Through
I Wen’t Through Some Shit In My Childhood Past
Saying I’m Not Gonna Talk About That Now
This Headache Is Hitting Is Hitting Me Like Click Clack Pow
My New Style’s Now Making You Say Wow
I Improved From My Style From A Year Ago
These Motherfuckers Never Gave Me One Review
Now I’mma Be Going Ham Always In This Bitch
Now I’m Really Rich And These Hoes On My Dick
Now My Flow And Rhymes Are Three Times Quick
Now My Flow Is Harder Than The Cement Block
Now My Attitude Is Still Like A Cocky Ass Jock
Compete Against Me You’ll Never Win
Because You Know I’m The King In This Whole Bitch
Outro:
Give Up The Mic And Pass It To Me
Because No One Wants To Hear A little Wannabe
I’m The Real OG In Saint Joe
What You Gonna Do Since I Stole Your Ho
(Chorus)
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