STEEZ. (feat. Neaux ID & Lu)

Grand for the night

Roll up my weed

Grab for the nine

Roll up my weed

Grab for the nine

Roll up my weed

Grand for the night

Roll up my

Roll up my weed

Grab for the nine

Roll up my

Grand for the night

Roll up the weed

Grab for the nine

Roll up my weed

Grab for the nine

Roll up my weed

Grand for the night

Roll for the weed

Grand for the

Grand Grand

Roll up the weed

Then I gotta flee

Preme on my briefs

Chills up my sleeve

Chill chill baby please

Suck me till I sleep

Thats my lil freak

They wanna flick of me trynna get up on some of my steez

I got floss on me

On the south side with my aunt lisa huh

Six twelves in the speakers

You can feel the vibrate through the seats huh

I got it for my reasons

I was up five tryna get an increase

Grab for the nine

Roll up my

Roll roll grab

Grab for the nine nine

Nine nine

Grab for the roll

Grab roll up the roll

Grab

Check

Okay now yea I be that **** that you heard about 

Gold all in my grillin chillin **** fuck your word of mouth 

She wanna come suck me til i'm dry

And fall asleep but I got shit to do 

Money never made itself

Neaux ID resemble who

Okay now bitch you trippin

Never find nobody do this shit like pimpin

Never simpin trickin off on pussy still don't never get it 

Must be out your mind

On my grizzly on my grind 

Please don't bother hitting my line cause I don't never have the time I got

Chocolate toddy come and pop my collar for me uh 

If you can't rep the house then you is not my homie uh 

All that talking baby why don't you come show me uh

Fellatio inside the coupe don't mean you know me huh

Plus I pop a lot of shit that's why they hating on the kid

But it don't matter cause nobody ever touch me 

And yea I used to pitch in five to get the grammy

Now I'm smoking out the ounce but never call a **** lucky

Bitch

Damn

This some good

Grand for the night

Roll up the weed

Grab for the nine

Roll up my weed

Grab for the nine

Roll for the weed

Grab for the grab grab

Roll up the weed

Then I gotta flee

Preme on my briefs uh

Chills up my sleeve

Chill Chill baby please

Suck me till I sleep

Thats my lil freak

They wanna flick of me trynna get up on some of my steez

I got floss on me

On the south side with my aunt lisa huh

Six twelves in the speakers

You can feel the vibrate through the seats huh

I got it for my reasons

I was up five tryna get an increase

Grab for the nine

Roll up my

Roll roll grab

Grab for the nine nine

Nine nine

Grab for the roll

Grab roll up the roll

Grab

I aint lost my mind just high im not crazy

Seats on recline from side to side swangin

Sip until im right then rock-a-bye baby

This was in 05 na na na na

I aint lost my mind just high im not crazy

Seats on recline from side to side swangin

Sip until im right then rock-a-bye baby

You **** aint fucking with me ****

I put everything on it

They wanna flick of me tryna get up on some my

I got so many reasons why theses **** can't fuck with my

Steez ease up on this dope or get a line

I was like ten in the front lawn post up or pick a side

Bitch

Back like what I missed

**** gone make me pissed

Drop that shit it don't hit

Notice I had to get rid of them

Now the house black I'm lit

Bae like chill you offending them

Tell em all suck my

**** you just old you aint no og ****

All them story tales getting old fuck what what you told me ****

Steez all black like mason garçon fabrics bet I look cozy in it

Aint no need to panic got it all handled

You don't know me know me