Steady

Fuckin' Beat Execz nigga

Slime, yeah

(Slatt)

Ooh






Before I die I send my prayers up to heaven

I take the blame for my trials I've been livin' too reckless

Run down and shoot him in his shit, no he ain't gotta come test me

I got this carbon in the car and I'ma convicted Felon

I got this carbon in the car and I'ma convicted Felon

I'm livin' on the main stage and all my youngins be steppin'

I'm on the road with Baby Joe months ago he was my celly

He got a Tec up in this bitch it's cocked and loaded and ready

He still a run up in yo shit and take it all if you let him

These niggas pussy as a bitch, but once they throw it I catch it

Up with the Glock in-front the club and bitch I’m sending a message

And I'ma die behind this shit at least I know where I’m headed

Fuck a hand hold yo own

Ain’t never break the code

Through that cell, I stood alone

Bitch now tell me who gone fold

I admit, it left me cold

Fucking round with these hoes

Need a one who down just to be up, that bitch a sell her soul

Money take over walk through the valley with crack addicts

Jania tatted gun on my side survivor tactics

Counted up 80 bands ain’t finish school no mathematics

No we don't pick and choose he break the rules we let em have it






To all my niggas dead and gone I'ma tell you I love you

I keep the chrome cause bitch you know I don't trust you

Steady be riding around you know how me and my thugs do

Steady callin' my phone sayin these niggas won’t touch you






Every nigga with me got a stick might think that we purging

And we ready for to go get off in some shit like its urgent

Quarter-million dollar car parked on the block and I swerve it

Nigga said that he want smoke behind who shot? I ain't heard it

I'm ready 'fore to hear them words I drop a bag on 'em

All my niggas moving on my word and they gone smash on em

Ain't come and look for you myself because I'm chasing money

But if you ever run into me that's your ass






To all my niggas dead and gone I'ma tell you I love you

I keep the chrome cause bitch you know I don't trust you

Steady be riding around you know how me and my thugs do steady calling my phone saying, these niggas won't touch you

To all my niggas dead and gone I'ma tell you I love you

I keep the chrome cause bitch you know I don't trust you

Steady callin my phone sayin these niggas won’t touch you