Testo Steady - Flosip
Testo della canzone Steady (Flosip), tratta dall'album Steady
Flosip
This ain't clout chasing this is paper chasing
Fuck being friendly
Only real ones will sip my Henny
When It's time to make the money
Yea you know I'm ready
I don't think they ready for this shit
I'ma do it anyways man
Fuck being friendly
Only real ones will sip my henny
When It's time to make the money
Yea you know I'm ready
I'm on a couch blowing heavy
On a steady
Fuck being friendly
Only real ones will sip my henny
When It's time to make the money
Yea you know I'm ready
I'm on a couch blowing heavy
On a steady
Can't stuck to old ways
Lately a nigga been so deadly
Cry me a river
Yea why you being so petty
My heart been cut to pieces
Yea with no machete
I try to stay clean
Watch how these niggas
Did me dirty
Same lips that be saying shit
Be trying to kiss your jay
Where I come from
Fuck up no go fit decay
If you want a feature
Then you know
You gotta pay
Life is such a blessing
Got me thankful for everyday
Rain rain go away
Flosip wanna play
My music going places
Where they can't
Pronounce my name
It's hard to prove a point
When it's clear
We are not the same
Just like the BRT
I be steady
On my lane
Steady on my lane
Lots of things has changed
But I never change
I don't want no hoes
I don't want no pain
Don't care about the fame
Cuz the nigga doing great
How could I just let go
Catching flights
Chasing bags
Hustling just like bezos
Banging every hood
And city that you been to
Yea I gotta be grateful
Cuz I made it out the ghetto
Yea I gotta be grateful
Cuz I made it out the ghetto
When the hardwork
Start paying off
I'll definitely get a medal
Used to wear my heart on my sleeve
Till I started being confidential
I'ma keep doing music
Cuz i'no need no credentials
F*ck being friendly
Only real ones will sip my henny
When It's time to make the money
Yea you know I'm ready
I'm on a couch blowing heavy
On a steady
F*ck being friendly
Only real ones
Will sip my henny
When It's time to make the money
Yea you know I'm ready
I'm on a couch blowing heavy
On a steady
Can't stuck to old ways
Lately a nigga
Been so deadly
Cry me a river
Yea why you being so petty
My heart been cut to pieces
Yea with no machete
Credits
Writer(s): Amadi Francis Ikechukwu
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