Stephen A

(Ooh, Sav killed it)

You always talkin' down on ****, you like Stephen A

You don't pay shit for that crib, you on Section 8

I don't wear skinny jeans, I can tuck a Drac'

I heard an opp got dropped, I'm finna stuff an eighth

Playin' four-five-six, I'm tryna break the bank

You got a fake watch on, you should break the face

You ain't never left Flint, I been to fifty states

I was broke as hell, now I pay six hundred for a steak

I bet a band, I hit my point, I'm finna throw an eight

I got shooters on my team like I'm Golden State

Ain't had no L's on that road, shit, I rode with faith

I'm finna grow a farm like that **** Jake

I always blow a zip when I wake and bake

You just now touchin' bands, ****, you super late

That's bullshit in your 'Woods, you rolled a gram of shake

White bitch say YSR Gramz the great

My **** wanna shoot everybody, he think it's GTA

I don't fuck with broke hoes, I'm Broke Bitch Kay

If her pussy hit good, I'ma call her bae

They mad at them Yung Sak Runners 'cause them **** can't

We just poured a six in a pop, feel like I'm finna faint

You gotta watch the **** you grew up with, it's a trippy world

Me and YN Jay in the hotel with like fifty girls

Long live Taz, GabeGang, ****, SkinoWorld

You always talkin' down on ****, you like Stephen A

You don't pay shit for that crib, you on Section 8

I don't wear skinny jeans, I can tuck a Drac'

I heard an opp got dropped, I'm finna stuff an eighth

Playin' four-five-six, I'm tryna break the bank

You got a fake watch on, you should break the face

You ain't never left Flint, I been to fifty states

I was broke as hell, now I pay six hundred for a steak