The Real St3v Lyrics

It's a big boy truck

It's a big boy truck

Saying I took an L, oh well

You sit on your keyboard I travel the world

Shout out to your nigga, what a fail

While I'm in a Urus he's sitting in jail

So many bands in my eyes, I'm reading in brail

I'm high as the sky but I know you can't tell

Cartier 5 percent, Stevie the Stunner or call me The Real

I'm out of this world, she call me the six M man

(The fuck you mean?)

There's a 3 in the middle my name, I'll triple your bands

She was talking that shit so I beat up her mans

I'm not hearing that shit I'm not letting her land

I might calm down when I land in Japan

I might calm down when I take me a gram

I don't want me a girl that be tweeting around

And I got me a baddie she's not on the gram

I'm on top of the world but I'm still underground

Doing the best coz I do what I can

And this whip is so big it can't fit in the lane

And my pockets so big think I need me a cane

I might get me a wagon might get me a range

Are you seeing my wrist? I'm not hitting a stain

Niggas still hitting licks and ain't getting no bank

Feel like Bruce Wayne cause at night time man I'm dressed in all black

I'm finna rob him, I'm finna spark him

One shot to the head and I'll send him to Arkham

He the man in the middle young nigga a Malcom

(He the man in the middle young nigga a Malcom)

Saying I took an L, oh well

You sit on your keyboard I travel the world

Shout out to your nigga, what a fail

While I'm in a Urus he's sitting in jail

So many bands in my eyes, I'm reading in brail

I'm high as the sky but I know you can't tell

Cartier 5 percent, Stevie the Stunner or call me The Real

Saying I took an L, oh well

You sit on your keyboard I travel the world

Shout out to your nigga, what a fail

While I'm in a Urus he's sitting in jail

So many bands in my eyes, I'm reading in brail

I'm high as the sky but I know you can't tell

Cartier 5 percent, Stevie the Stunner or call me The Real