STEAMED UP Lyrics

New York Country niggas on the M, I feed your bitches wood

New York Country niggas got the Xan, I speed your britches full

New York Country niggas marketable gimmick, time slot

Insurrectionist, lie comfortably inside a pine box

New York Country niggas hold the block down but you flip it cuz

New York Country niggas bring the block out how you wish you would

Get out on a ult, you stand alone, no similarities

Beat you till you babble in the loss of thought and clarity

Ayo, we out here, this the LM generation

It's the generation of monsters, figure deal me, yeah, let's get it

Found a silver lining, now I'm smiling, I get up and go

Finger pop this bitch, hand up her ass, look like a fucking show

Don't misunderstand, I'm not your man, I do not come for ho

I just set the plans, you let the grimp get us both comfortable

New York City, ain't nothing like New York City

We are now calling it the Murder Island

All bullshit gets killed here

True story, true story

New York Country niggas on the M, I feed your bitches wood

New York Country niggas got the Xan, I speed your britches full

New York Country niggas marketable gimmick, time slot

Insurrectionist, lie comfortably inside a pine box

New York Country niggas hold the block down but you flip it cuz

New York Country niggas bring the block out how you wish you would

Get out on our own, two stand alone, no similarities

Beat you till you babble in the lost authority clarity

Out here in the Apple, dodging tackles, smoke my bars for hope

Kill or fuck us over with the murder that I said I wrote

This is Molotov, this is fire that is getting tossed

Walking over y'all, I'm a giant stepping over y'all

Plus I'm staying on the road, through the highs and the lows

Get the high for the low, stay puffing on the stroke

Stay down like ten toes as I'm walking down my fold

Staying down like ten toes as I'm rolling in this road

Staying down like ten toes as I'm rolling in this road

New York Country niggas on the M, I feed your bitches wood

New York Country niggas got this M, I speed your britches full

New York Country niggas marketable gimmick, time slot

Insurrectionist, lie comfortably inside a pine box

New York Country niggas hold the block down but you flip it cuz

New York Country niggas bring the block out how you wish you would

Get out on our own, two stand alone, no similarities

Beat you till you babble in the lost authority clarity

Don't walk away from me

Don't walk away from me

Don't walk away from me