Lyrics Steady - Rv

Steady

Buying jewels with no tools, that’s the maddest move
Think you’re balling till I come and tackle you
Get the drop and fly there, Magaluf
Got a northern line but I never catch the Tube
IPhone for bad B’s, brick phone to pattern food
Break down the box, Crash Bandicoot
Got a sweet female giving attitude
If she thinks I’m bringing flowers she don’t have a clue
I’m a savage boo
RV short for revenge and I live up to my name like Baka’s tune
Told bro if he didn’t miss then he slapped the yutes
Could’ve had two packs but I ain’t mad at you
I ain’t mad at him, got a long stick like javelin
Shh got splashed he was panicking
In his own blood he was paddling, get him an Anadin
It’s funny how the opps were talking wass
But they’re the ones that end up getting shot
Buss a gun finger and raise your hand
If no one’s ever sent you to the shop
Bad B said she’s got the wap
Well I guess I better get a mop
Please don’t put me on your Snap
Unless you wanna end up on the blogs
My honey-bun came with another one
And I’m with a gyal already
My brudda come, said he wants another gun
But I got him one already
My new ting lives on the opp block
And takes forever to get ready
We’re cruising, roof down on the droptop
You know me, I just keep it steady
Pornstar Martini, lobster linguine, never feed the badderz pasta
She said her daddy is a pastor
And she doesn’t cheat but I wouldn’t put it past her
Will she keep it real?
Fuck knows
I don’t trust hoes but she gives a nigga dumb blows
You know me, I don’t run jokes
I’m on gun smoke, waps I do buy like 1OAK
VVS get the bitches wet, if I’m your ex that’s your biggest flex
Every time I drop I get a bigger cheque
Run it up, I need seven figures next
I need millions, tryna ball like Brazilians
I can’t fool, I’m resilient
Say you’re on gang, that sounds brilliant
It’s all chat till we drill on 'em
It’s funny how the opps were talking wass
But they’re the ones that end up getting shot
Buss a gun finger and raise your hand
If no one’s ever sent you to the shop
Bad B said she’s got the wap
Well I guess I better get a mop
Please don’t put me on your Snap
Unless you wanna end up on the blogs
My honey-bun came with another one
And I’m with a gyal already
My brudda come, said he wants another gun
But I got him one already
My new ting lives on the opp block
And takes forever to get ready
We’re cruising, roof down on the droptop
You know me, I just keep it steady