Steelakejake - Steelakejake Lyrics

And i'm back
I don't like the taste
That's why i spit crack
On top of my problems like i'm sitting on Shaq
It's heavy... this shit is chivvy only God could give me
Nowadays it feel like everyone up in my business
It's hard to stay cozy
Coke in my nail now my fingers gettin' nosey
Neighbors is noisey i'm so smacked it don't annoy me
I'm so dope i take lines off myself
I can see in my reflection i need another section
Or sanction damn... the weed and ecstasy right
The Devil wants the rest of me
But he'll never get the best of me
And there's no need for flexin' see
That's how i get niggas to bring death to me
Mentally i gotta off em'
Bring me the next batch
Connect got me latched
I'm smokin' kill so you better bring that casket match
And y'all ain't runnin' shit you fair catch
And your bitch prolly a fair snatch
Nigga you should fear that
Salad sittin' in da shadows never caved in
Rap niggas never gave me shit
Except they gave in
I'm so amazin' like Kanye i am a God
I know life a warzone but y'all think it's COD
It's somthin' fishy in this game... until i came in on my Wutang
Nigga nothin' was the same
These bitches thirsty and hungry
Don't let em' time consume
I can see it on my feed just sittin' in my room
I can see it in the Fed this prolly be my tomb
I gotta make chips... shit
What's the recipe to Frito
You jiggas not makin' sense and i don't speak that Don Vito
They say i ain't got the right flow hoe go check my steelo
Trigger finger aimed at who's strong i'm smoking Deebo
I swear to God y'all don't need Jesus y'all need Tebow
All you ignorant people... all you beautiful people

We only human girl we make mistakes
To make it up i do whatever it take
I love you like fat kids love Steelakejake
You know my style... I need you