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Steven Spiel
by Kashaveli
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Cop me some drugs, I need a lift
It's spooky in these streets, these niggas ain't who they appear
They goofy niggas seeking validation from their peers
True musician, I play the game by the ear
Groupy bitches, she want me hit her from the rear
Planet Fitness, just like I'm flexing in the gym
That lil nigga Tiny Tim, bitch I'm HIM
Bitch I'm fresh down to the brim, I don't see 'em
Steven Spiel I make a film, shoot to kill
I rock a mask wit the drip, bitch I'm ill
Infatuated on the real, with dollar bills
Count up in the daytime, I just made a highlight
Kash always got shades on, nighttime or the daylight
Nigga ima War Horse, pull up on the opp block always gotta keep a Torch
Alien like E.T. , ray guns and all type of toys
Close Encounters with her Jaws, I think that she like the boy (I think she like me)
Hit her back with A.I, Catch me if you can
Aye she just made a Post and I just met her at the Terminal
We at the War of the Worlds and I'm with the money
I hate when it's raining, I love when it's sunny
Let her off the hook, lil shawty a savage
I'm smoking on Fritters, you rolling up cabbage
I'm from the jungle Jurassic Park
Where niggas walking round with that iron like they Tony Stark
Steven Spiel I make a film, shoot to kill
I rock a mask wit the drip, bitch I'm ill
Infatuated on the real, with dollar bills
Count up in the daytime, I just made a highlight
Kash always got shades on, nighttime or the daylight
You gone make me Kill Bill, you gone make me Dolemite
Might walk in the stars, if you talking bout light
Bussdown give me real chills, run me up a mill
Serving all these pot pies, Lamborghini frog eye
Same nigga still, catch me in the Hills
Fanta with promethazine, I do it for the feels
Never popping pills, send that nigga shells
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
Cop me some drugs, I need a lift
It's spooky in these streets, these niggas ain't who they appear
They goofy niggas seeking validation from their peers
True musician, I play the game by the ear
Groupy bitches, she want me hit her from the rear
Planet Fitness, just like I'm flexing in the gym
That lil nigga Tiny Tim, bitch I'm HIM
Bitch I'm fresh down to the brim, I don't see 'em
Steven Spiel I make a film, shoot to kill
I rock a mask wit the drip, bitch I'm ill
Infatuated on the real, with dollar bills
Count up in the daytime, I just made a highlight
Kash always got shades on, nighttime or the daylight
Nigga ima War Horse, pull up on the opp block always gotta keep a Torch
Alien like E.T. , ray guns and all type of toys
Close Encounters with her Jaws, I think that she like the boy (I think she like me)
Hit her back with A.I, Catch me if you can
Aye she just made a Post and I just met her at the Terminal
We at the War of the Worlds and I'm with the money
I hate when it's raining, I love when it's sunny
Let her off the hook, lil shawty a savage
I'm smoking on Fritters, you rolling up cabbage
I'm from the jungle Jurassic Park
Where niggas walking round with that iron like they Tony Stark
Steven Spiel I make a film, shoot to kill
I rock a mask wit the drip, bitch I'm ill
Infatuated on the real, with dollar bills
Count up in the daytime, I just made a highlight
Kash always got shades on, nighttime or the daylight
You gone make me Kill Bill, you gone make me Dolemite
Might walk in the stars, if you talking bout light
Bussdown give me real chills, run me up a mill
Serving all these pot pies, Lamborghini frog eye
Same nigga still, catch me in the Hills
Fanta with promethazine, I do it for the feels
Never popping pills, send that nigga shells
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
