STEVE URKEL Lyrics

Yeah, I'm tryna get the bag well, This the astro talk

You see stars in G-Star, this that Castro walk The billionaire stroll, Suplex a pound and

Watch it bounce back Shorty shake her ass, I let the pound clap

Yeah, LBs, I was woke, Never fell asleep through the smoke

I fell off once or twice, But it's healthier, I know that it can happen

I'm even better at the trappin', Yeah, Shit Harry Belafonte, El Chapo with the bars, No

Caption I keep it crackin', I master what they be

Lackin' Timepiece lagging , Yacht masters, Manufactured

Yeah, Shit I'm from where you catch COVID or end up

A convict He ain't see or hear shit, Nonsense

Think about it, Right, shit Portobello for the trip, Blue strips, It's

Bean stalkin' The streets awkward, They really got the

Game twisted Crossface Steve Austin, They really choose

Violence cause the Peace awkward, Yeah They auction off they souls and pennies on

The dollar Bout to hit Cali with Fendi on my collar

Shit, I'm really outside like I'm homeless OGs look over me on some drone shit

I really grew up, I'm on some grown shit I really want my family to own shit, But they

Don't know shit I'm really takin' all my people with me, I

Don't care what it costs, I'm gettin' Busy Yeah, shit, I'm respected, I got that boss

Aura Fuck a bitch, Steve Urkel, Should've tossed

Laura Call the coroner for small order-ups

In order for us to make it, We keep it shakin', Put my borough up

Yeah, Long live Fred the Godson Since your passing, I became a monster