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steamboat - bag lyrics

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chorus:

you see me stepping on your block
i feel like stephen with this shot

got all these straps that i just bought
i flipped a pack by selling pot

homie destined what i thought
till he left me to get caught

told my dealer give me lots
sell it back for extra profit

verse 1:

my homies chilling in the back
smoking cookie out a pack

why they hating? why you sad?
cook it up like breaking bad

she wanna f+ck but she got mad
left me hopeless get a bag

hussle big, reload my mag
steady humble nevеr brag
pre+hook:

steady whippin in the kitchеn
homie dead he played the victim

tried to talk, they never listened
always think i’m speaking fiction

i don’t know, i saw a vision
kept it straight i’m never switching

from the pavement to the riches
i had to stay away from women

chorus:

you see me stepping on your block
i feel like stephen with this shot

got all these straps that i just bought
i flipped a pack by selling pot

homie destined what i thought
till he left me to get caught

told my dealer give me lots
sell it back for extra profit
verse 2:

i met up with a homie by the corner
he wished death on me

slide your block and pulled up in a rover
you were scared of me

why you scared of me?
my chopper clipped with deli meats

matched my tone with the f+cking beat
you know there is no f+ckery!

i’m tryna change recovery
new flow check my discography

match my odds like monopoly
so high we laugh like comedy

i think i am a prophecy
10 bands to make a masterpiece

bought her just with a diamond ring
my boy said she a telly ting
chorus:

you see me stepping on your block
i feel like stephen with this shot

got all these straps that i just bought
i flipped a pack by selling pot

homie destined what i thought
till he left me to get caught

told my dealer give me lots
sell it back for extra profit

my homies chilling in the back
smoking cookie out a pack

why they hating? why you sad?
cook it up like breaking bad

she wanna f+ck but she got mad
left me hopeless get a bag

hussle big, reload my mag
steady humble never brag

steady whippin in the kitchen
homie dead he played the victim

tried to talk, they never listened
always think i’m speaking fiction

i don’t know, i saw a vision
kept it straight i’m never switching

from the pavement to the riches
i had to stay away from women

- steamboat lyrics

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