Rich Amiri - Steel lyrics

Yeah, yeah, uh (Okay, let's go)

Heard that boy talk out his mouth
Told 'em zip it up
These niggas phony, ain't real as us
I just be fishin' for bitches, I reel 'em up
Yeah (Whew, whew)
My life a movie like cinema (Okay, let's go)
My team, we runnin' up numbers
We killin' you
Run this shit up to the ceiling, yeah
I'm off an oxy', I don't got no feeling, yeah
(No)
Wait, this shit the shit I ain't feeling, nah
(Go)
Cartier diamonds, you know that they real
Watch 'em outside, they gon' bite like an eel
(Okay, let's go)
They keep a banana where he gettin' peeled
She off the molly, like, "Bae, how you feel?"
(On God)
Ain't ever gon' quit 'til I make me a mill'
Dunkin' on niggas, I feel I'm Neal (What?)
Bro wildin' out, had to tell him to chill
I'm in your city, ride 'round with the steel

Preachin' to niggas, I feel like the pastor
Slide to your block, we gon' leave a disaster
I'm gettin' money, know I'm a rich bastard
(Go) i'm in the GLE, I'm goin' faster (Skrr)
Talk about bread, then you know he a capper
(Skrr)
I get the pack in the mail for my trapper
(Okay, let's go)
Carryin' niggas, my motherfuckin' back hurt
He don't got heat on him, he is a lacker
I got the motherfuckin' green like a Packer
I spent a rack in Celine, it don't matter
I know he ain't on a thing, he a capper
I got these motherfuckin' rings
Like I'm Saturn
Steady be talkin' 'bout me, he a chatter
(Hey, chatter)

Heard that boy talk out his mouth
Told 'em zip it up
These niggas phony, ain't real as us
I just be fishin' for bitches, I reel 'em up
My life a movie like cinema (Okay, let's go)
My team, we runnin' up numbers
We killin' you (Uh, uh)
Run this shit up to the ceiling, yeah
(Uh, uh)
I'm off an oxy', I don't got no feeling, yeah
(Uh, uh)
Wait, this shit the shit I ain't feeling, nah
(Uh, uh)
Cartier diamonds, you know that they real
(yeah)
Watch 'em outside, they gon' bite like an eel
(Okay, let's go)
They keep a banana where he gettin' peeled
She off the molly, like, "Bae, how you feel?"
Ain't ever gon' quit 'til I make me a mill'
Dunkin' on niggas, I feel I'm Neal (Huh)
Bro wildin' out, had to tell him to chill
(What?)
I'm in your city, ride 'round with the steel
(Okay, let's go)

Trap like O' Neal