3 MINS OF STEVE Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I could do this shit in my sleep, I need a bigger bag
Ain't gettin' lazy and this dude cussed me on my ass
They always smilin' but your hater told me get in your bag
Throwin' salt on the player won't make a nigga mad
When she shakin' ass up in the club, you wanna pay on her tab
Mix a designer in the club, wide eyes on me like I'm fab
Who the fuck said I'm not born with the gift of gab
You niggas don't do shit for y'all kids, y'all some bad ass dads
This bitch came to shake her ass, I threw some money and I laughed
You niggas throwin' money but be takin' out y'all stash
Don't give a fuck about you, I'm already in my bag
Fuck them with your nose dirty, I'll be lookin' back
Boy, that bitch ain't really bad, she gettin' better with them filters
Bitch called me a bad guy, I got the head and pelt on her
Quit the runnin' to some money like I'm Dasher, you insane
Got too many, stay missin' the court, they niggas do same
Don't make me mad, I grab my gun and make the chopper rain
I got my cup, don't think it's coffee, this some purple rain
They said a lot of us in the room will never do a thing
Yeah, I mean do a thing, got it right up on my spleen
D.R.A. runnin' with the bad trash, it got me feelin' so clean
On my way to pick some money, yeah, got me feelin' so lean
Niggas ain't never seen money, why y'all feelin' so green
Big ass 50 with the junk, I'm 40 with a beam
Niggas really finished runnin' time, they be doin' clean
Got your bitch movin' in the club, you beat her on the scene
What you think I'm finna go and set a bitch like what you seen
I'm married, fitted, tight in jeans, got Curtis McQueen
They put these with the zipped up, got me feelin' cognizant
Jumpin' on the road from Racine, gon' touch down in the D
I'm comin' out from Racine, I need exotic pinks
You niggas wantin' this and that, 45, 14
I pushed the pedals on the cat and made the tire ring
Yeah, me make it slide, my lil' boy'll get you right
No, they don't be havin' fun, see, Roger, they be extra tight
Yeah, they be the extra tight, they cheaper than a bitch, alright
You gon' catch me grindin' at the top, but summer, I decide
These niggas bolder, stab in your back, but just with not a knife
I'm summer ridin', ridin' up in the scene, gettin' back for a flight
Baldi spinnin' corners all night, taggin' all the heights
Bitch think she actin' like Jadis, she movin' wrong, not right
And they should prove it on the net, you movin' out of spite
Cuz hit me on the pace, hittin' out a kite
Talkin' to me daily on them letters, askin', I'm alright
I'm a real star up in the scene, the pactifies her brain
You better come and get a fee, have it done in an hour
I be speakin' real sour, fire in the beat like Bowser
Walkin' in the club, they come and score me in with the bouncers
I'm lookin' for some Cartys, got a bag, I'm changin' fries out of towers
She down for a nigga like Steve, but I won't stick around with her
Watch she blowin' down my lawn like I invest my time in her
Overseas, I'm on the island, eatin' steak and shrimp dinners
Niggas grindin', got no cake, man, it's a really big whimper
Y'all be beggin' all the hoes, man, y'all some really big sempers
See the tights, they come with some money, she gon' chase me to Big Panther
Leanin' with this big-ass gun in my pocket, the Big Thunder
I'm bendin' with my purse, the credit run, the lights are pushed on
I'm pushin' two up on the E, I ran the lights and cooked up
Just put some fire up in the woods, smoke like some old kush, though
Man, they gon' smell me nine o'clock, boy, this is not official
You can tell that nigga this and that, I give a bitch the coach shoulders
I'm Steve 400, you can't play me, PS5's controller
I got some money on my phone, ain't got time off the holder
These days, I be sendin' niggas, I'ma need more strollers
Steve 400 this and that, you gon' see me on stone rollers
The way I'm livin' out my life, my shit feel like a coach
Send it every day, get in the booth and get me right off my shoulders
Got fire bitties here and there, you lookin' for, I'm in coasters