Duwap Kaine - Steep lyrics
[Duwap Kaine - Steep lyrics]
(Ayy, Nine9 really kickin' shit, you heard?)
No alphabet, I got that K up on me
Why the fuck is you waiting on me?
(Nine9 made it)
Grown-grown ass man ain't got
Nowhere to sleep
Hop out that beamer car or a Jeep
You know my next snowboard like steep
They know I fuck with the DMV
I gotta pull up to forest creep
I was-I was rap battling niggas in the street
That shit got me feeling like I'm Meek
Bad ass bitch, she know she a freak
Told her "don't fuck up
The Louis V sheets"
Do the do the opposite of what you tell me
You tell me stand up, I'ma take a seat
I got stripes just like I'm a bumblebee
You play with the shit
Then I'll put you under me
Smoking on lime pie in a push to start
No this shit don't need a key
Smoking on dope right by the palm tree
Can't walk in the trap
You don't got no entry you a mini me
Why the fuck you really wanna mention me?
Sneak dissing me, turn you to history
The Glock ain't on me for no
Reason, but you gon' see, make it bleed
If you fuck with me
Not my fault yo bitch hugging me
She saw me, her stomach bubbly
I got Perc-10's, why you popping a
She stick to me just like a flea
I can't never be broke again like I'm three
Run in his house, nigga with the ski mask
Run out room, you won't know it's me
SpongeBob, I'm under the sea
AR it's under the seat
Sipping lean, think this shit holy
Text yo bitch nun' but emojis
Niggas ain't know I shine like the sun
But I ain't talking 'bout Capri
RIP to my aunt, Marie
I'm smoking tree, this a fruit tree
No Migos, but she bad and she boujee
No Chief Keef, don't think you can fool me
Choppa got mood swings, so moody
Hunnid round drum and it look like a booty
So much cake, this shit a lil gooey
My life a movie, like that song from Uzi
Mickey Mouse, you a mo'fucking goofy
Bad ass bitch and she look like
Two guns, nigga Max and Ruby
All this money, nigga you can't sue me
Free my niggas out, and
Got a MAC-10, man we could get groovy
Netflix man, shoot a movie
Off lean and I feel a lil
Wockhard, yeah look a lil juicy
Bid dog, yea I feel like it's a
No, I got that K up on me
Why the fuck is you waiting on me?
Grown-grown ass man ain't got
Nowhere to sleep hop out that beamer car
You know my next snowboard like steep
And I fuck with the DMV
I gotta pull up the forest creep
No alphabet, I got that K up on me
Why the fuck is you waiting on me?
(Nine9 made it)
Grown-grown ass man ain't got
Nowhere to sleep
Hop out that beamer car or a Jeep
You know my next snowboard like steep
They know I fuck with the DMV
I gotta pull up to forest creep
I was-I was rap battling niggas in the street
That shit got me feeling like I'm Meek
Bad ass bitch, she know she a freak
Told her "don't fuck up
The Louis V sheets"
Do the do the opposite of what you tell me
You tell me stand up, I'ma take a seat
I got stripes just like I'm a bumblebee
You play with the shit
Then I'll put you under me
Smoking on lime pie in a push to start
No this shit don't need a key
Smoking on dope right by the palm tree
Can't walk in the trap
You don't got no entry you a mini me
Why the fuck you really wanna mention me?
Sneak dissing me, turn you to history
The Glock ain't on me for no
Reason, but you gon' see, make it bleed
If you fuck with me
Not my fault yo bitch hugging me
She saw me, her stomach bubbly
I got Perc-10's, why you popping a
She stick to me just like a flea
I can't never be broke again like I'm three
Run in his house, nigga with the ski mask
Run out room, you won't know it's me
SpongeBob, I'm under the sea
AR it's under the seat
Sipping lean, think this shit holy
Text yo bitch nun' but emojis
Niggas ain't know I shine like the sun
But I ain't talking 'bout Capri
RIP to my aunt, Marie
I'm smoking tree, this a fruit tree
No Migos, but she bad and she boujee
No Chief Keef, don't think you can fool me
Choppa got mood swings, so moody
Hunnid round drum and it look like a booty
So much cake, this shit a lil gooey
My life a movie, like that song from Uzi
Mickey Mouse, you a mo'fucking goofy
Bad ass bitch and she look like
Two guns, nigga Max and Ruby
All this money, nigga you can't sue me
Free my niggas out, and
Got a MAC-10, man we could get groovy
Netflix man, shoot a movie
Off lean and I feel a lil
Wockhard, yeah look a lil juicy
Bid dog, yea I feel like it's a
No, I got that K up on me
Why the fuck is you waiting on me?
Grown-grown ass man ain't got
Nowhere to sleep hop out that beamer car
You know my next snowboard like steep
And I fuck with the DMV
I gotta pull up the forest creep