Martin $ky - STEAM Lyrics

Martin $ky – STEAM Lyrics

Get with the program, nigga
Tryna roll up some more grams, nigga
Yeah, the pearl guy gotta get the trees rolled
Put the bong in it with the steam cold
LIKE ICE, STUCK UP IN YOUR HAIR LIKE LICE
Rubik cube T for the right price
When I be up in the booth what I spit is quite nice
I ain’t turned to a rap genius over night, alright?
What you talking about, nigga?
If it ain’t about the money then it doesn’t make sense
WHAT YOU TALKING ABOUT, BITCH?
Only dumb niggas brag bout the money they spend
Been on my third eye shit, holy trinity invested in the raps
You can even check the taps ’cause we rocking all packed in the back
Sipping tan juice, I be getting us out, yeah
My ?? low as fuck, niggas can’t see my eyes
I’m tryna give half of a fuck, nigga, I’m too high
Feeling on the loose, got the gander and the goose
Intertwined are the lines I’m reciting in the booth
That’s crack, I’mma heat it up, say it on the track
I’mma break it down, throw it on the raps, yeah
Who working on they spitting, that producer, still killing every line they spit
A Pack’s with it, better try harder, nigga, cause I ain’t gonna play
Y’all niggas got it quick, just be cool with what I’ve got ??
Probably go to the moon just to fuck it up, bought the planet instead

40 to the face, got a tab on my time, nigga, can’t nobody tell me shit
Can’t nobody tell me shit, can’t nobody tell me shit
Blunts get burned, I buzz on my own, nigga, can’t nobody tell me shit
Can’t nobody tell me shit, can’t nobody tell me shit
40 to the face, got a tab on my time, nigga, can’t nobody tell me shit
Can’t nobody tell me shit, can’t nobody tell me shit
Blunts get burned, I buzz on my own, nigga, can’t nobody tell me shit
Can’t nobody tell me shit, can’t nobody tell me shit

Money every time when I kick that shit, blast off ??
Open up your mind cause your wings got clipped
You was quick so assume you don’t read about shit
SPARK ANOTHER, NIGGA, CUT THAT TALK
Y’all niggas frowning, y’all just got caught
Rep one thing, that’s the real, dog, come roll another blunt with the pearl god
Worldwide, none of these niggas ain’t shit
ON MY OWN, A YOUNG NIGGA HAD TO GET IT
Feeling like a nigga just choosing a war cause I came in this world and I see a lil’ different
Pumps on my shoes and they really do shit
But they made me feel cool, nigga, get off my dick
Let me leave, trendsetter, weird or not, not really, I’m just doing what I feel ??
It took a minute but I’m here now, nigga, better wrap my shit
Put the flame to the weed, nigga, fuck that splif
Lame change with the game cause the beat too sick
This that fly shit in your speakers, act like you know it
This that work you niggas fiending, went through hard emotions
40 to the face, got a tab on my time, spitting that crap, gonna rub it in your gums
But the 8 in the blunt, got a quarter in my lungs
I’m a cheery motherfucker, I be out for a month
Mr. Rocket don’t give a fuck what people think??