
Stumbling Steve Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2019
Lyrics
Down in the streets of Germany I
Cycle round and lookout for a fresh prize
To bring back to Hollandia
My palms sweating I need to get it
The paper make a monster out of me
I hate it but fuck it feels great
I spot one in the distance
Black and red Gilera
My eye sharp like eagle I get up
To the piece and get the job done
Pull the lock out and fix ignition
Homie on the run
Fast as a bullet pulling moves
A hundred eighty cc
Run in high speed
But little that I knew
I had been seen by some big guy
He know my cousin so later I got a phone call
My cuz said I need to sell it asap
He wanna chop my hand like an arab
Fuck that I wanna strike back
Calm down bro
I'm a hold him back
Just make sure that you sell that shit
I don't need a fucking war for this
Shit
What the fuck
Motherfucker
I order to get up I first have to fall
At moment I'm stuck
I want to evolve
Feel like I'm with my back against the wall
I will not stumble
I call my best friend he
Sense that I'm stressing in
Mix with agression he
Axe what the question
I tell him what the story is then he say to me
My father looking for a model
So come over let him see maybe
This is what he need
Directly I got up on my
One eight o cc fastly
To my surprise the old man fucking loved it
He said I need to pay you half
And the rest of the money I give you asap
I swear trust me no crap
I think to myself I can trust this man right
The father of my best friend would
Not fuck around like that
So I say fuck it I need the cash
I walk away with pocket full
I should've known that he was lying
The weeks go by
Still no cash calling
And when I ask him then he claim his money tight
But when I check I see vehicle parts are being pimped
So he have money to pimp that thing
But no single Euro for me
Shit man
Fuck this asshole
Fuck him
Gotta get back this shit man
Take what's mine yo
Can't let him fuck around like that
Can't not let him
Fuck
Hanging with another business partner
He offer six hundred if I fix it back and give it to him
He will pay directly
Shows me the cash and gets me on a level
Fuck it I'm a do it tonight
Evening fall I'm dressed in black
Sneaking through my own hood
Sweat is packing on my back I see the
House around the corner
So flip the switch and start the action
No distraction
Enter garden hop on vehicle and
Start the transition I hear
Someone coming down
Feel the warning keep storming
I rush it through the garden
Then I see the neighbour walking
His eyes tell me that he recognize me
Fuck it keep driving I guess I lost a friend
But my reputation on the street is grinding
Run in high speed
Around the corner speedbump that I didn't see
Fly over it then I fall hard
There go my money grinding on the fucking street
I can not move
Blood on my face
Pain from the feet up
But somehow I manage to get up
Must've been a higher power
Must've been a higher power
I order to get up I first had to fall
At moment I'm stuck but
I will evolve
And even know I'm with my back at the wall
I'll never stumble